Karen
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Introduction: On-line lovers meet As Karen merged into the highway traffic, she put the car on cruise and threw the Unplugged/Clapton Chronicles into the CD player. Traffic on the road was very light, just perfect for getting her head together. Thinking back over the past year, she couldnt believe all that had happened.
Karen had married her high school sweetheart thirty-four years ago. Health issues left her husband with erectile dysfunction that medication was not able to help. They had not had sex for about ten years, and now at the age of fifty-four, they were living in the same house as friends – at best.
Although Karen thought that her own sensuality was long gone, lately she was feeling restless. To be blunt, she was feeling very horny. So much so, that she starting exploring the internet, looking for an outlet for these pent up emotions. It was there that she found a site that not only fulfilled her love of reading, but introduced her to the genre of erotic literature. She didnt care what anyone thought, these were very talented people, writing about some things she had never even imagined.
Her family would be shocked if they knew that the good girl, the responsible one, the one everyone turned to for advice, was now reading porn. After a couple of months of reading, she found the authors list and if she found a story she liked, she could read more submissions by the same person. Karen ventured a little deeper into the site, registering as a member. She checked out the different forums, opening herself up a world she never knew existed.
There were actual people out there, playing games, commenting on current events, displaying their creativity through images, and yes, posting ads on a personals page. At first, Karen just simply read the goings on, becoming familiar with some of the higher profile players. It was fun. It was interesting, and absolutely nothing she had experienced before. It wasnt until a member posed a question she felt strongly about, that Karen finally posted a reply.
If you knew you would never be caught, would you cheat? Frustrated with her life for the last few years, Karen sat at her keyboard and began to type. If I knew I would never be caught, and could have just one night of passionate sex, then yes, I would.
Who would have thought that voicing her opinion would have brought forth such reactions? She never thought anyone would comment about what she had written, let alone send her messages to her site mailbox. Most of the messages she simply deleted, but there was one, just one that caught her eye.
It was obviously from a man, she clicked on his name to read his profile. InsaneCoffee was his name, late 40s, from New England, interested in boating, fishing, hiking, reading, and fun. I.C. had said, One should never judge another, and if I knew I would never get caught, I would cheat, too. Would like to talk to you sometime, if you want. Karen smiled. Thank god, he wasnt another 20 year old boy, telling her what she needed. This guy was at least older, and definitely intelligent.
A couple days later, another private message popped up, again from I.C. I saw you checked me out. I hope you liked what you saw. Blushing from her toes to her nose, Karen couldnt believe what she read. How did he know? Gathering her courage, she put her fingers on the keyboard and began to type. Dear InsaneCoffee, Yes, I did check you out. It was so pleasant to read intelligent comments from someone who is obviously also a sensitive person. I hope you dont mind. Signed, KAM. Taking a moment to read what she had written over and over again, Karen finally pushed the submit button.
The next evening as Karen logged in to the site, a pm notification popped up. Dear KAM, I dont mind you checking me out at all. And I must say I like what I saw too. Do you ever chat on yahoo? Hoping to hear from you, IC.
Thats all it took. Within days, InsaneCoffee (Matt) and Karen were chatting, about everything. Their jobs, the towns they lived in, their love of boating, walking, music, books. It was as if they had been friends for years. Karen was an open book, confiding her frustration about her marriage. Matt, told her about his wife of 3 years, and the troubles they were having. They even exchanged pictures. It was all so nice, so innocent. He was the breath of fresh air that she needed in her life. No pressures, no innuendos, simply friendship.
This went on for a couple of months before losing touch with each other during the holidays. Around mid-February, Matt finally contacted Karen. Hello friend, he wrote. How are you? Ive missed you. Whats going on? she asked. Things have gone from bad to worse, during the holidays. The wife wants a divorce. he replied.
Karen felt so bad for him. OMG, are you okay? I know its stupid to ask, but is there anything I can do? Damn, I wish I were there just to give you a hug. Actually, Matt wrote Im fine. Probably better than I have been for a year. But if you want to take a ride and bring me a hug, I would love it. LOL. You know, just talking with you makes me feel so much better.
And so it started once more. The chatting, the commiserating, the laughing, and yes, the flirting. The more they chatted, the more Karen realized just how much she looked forward to their nightly visits.
One night Matt said, Karen, maybe Im way off base, but I would really like to meet you. I think that you and I would get along just fine. You have needs and so do I. Oh god, thought Karen. Slowly she typed, Matt, it goes without saying that I am attracted to you. Probably more than I have any right to be. But you dont understand. He replied, Whats to understand? Youre not happy. Youve told me that. Youve been in a marriage that is a simply a friendship. You have no real relationship with him. When is it time for you to think about you?
Matt, do you understand that I dont know if I can be with anyone? I have only been with one man. We were each others first and never became creative lovers, she thought for a moment. After 10 years of not even kissing a man, Im not sure that I am a woman, let alone know anything about what a man wants and needs. Karens eyes welled with tears as she pushed send.
Immediately Matt responded. What? Are you nuts? Trust me Karen, you are all woman. You are soft and gentle, and a very sensuous person. And as far as pleasing a man, dont you think you should expect to be pleased first?
It was with that statement that Karen realized that this was exactly what she wanted. She liked Matt, trusted him, and wanted him more than she thought was possible. The more fears she presented to him, the more he shot them down. Look, I know youre nervous, but I promise you, we will not do anything more than you are ready for. If it takes all day, all night, all weekend for you to even get up the nerve to kiss me, I am fine with that. If this is just two friends meeting to enjoy each others company, then it will be a great weekend. All I know is that I really want to spend time with my friend, a woman who just by asking me how my day was makes me feel more of a man then I have in a long time.
With that, the planning began. They would each drive 3 hours to meet in a neutral setting. They agreed to stay in the same hotel, but in separate rooms.
Getting away from her husband was not hard. Its not like he had any real interest in her life. She simply told him the girls at work were going away on a girls weekend. Karen did leave her information with a very close friend, for safetys sake.
She prepared by buying new lingerie, the type that she thought a man would appreciate. Although not young, Karen did her best to stay in shape. The nice thing was that she was not expecting George Clooney and he was not expecting Angelina Jolie. Good thing, neither of those people was going to show up.
Before she knew it, Karen was turning her car into the parking lot of the Holiday Inn. She pulled up in front so that she could check in and be directed to her room. As she approached the registration desk, Karen couldnt help but notice the tall, dark haired man at the counter. She stepped into a shadowed corner to watch.
As she stood quietly off to the side, Karen heard him say, A friend of mine will be checking in also. Is there any way you could arrange for our rooms to be near each other?
She knew instantly that it was Matt. Matt? she asked as she stepped closer. When he turned around, Karen was greeted by the most amazing laughing, blue eyes and dimples to die for. You made it was all he said. His hands reached out to take hers. He leaned forward and kissed her cheek, then stepped back and looked at her, smiling the sight before him.
Standing 55 tall, short blond hair and a warm smile, this was the woman that had captured his attention.
The two apparently didnt realize how long they stood looking at each other until the desk clerk cleared his throat and asked if they could finish registering. As they left to park their cars and find their rooms, Matt said, Lets go out and get some coffee. I want to spend the afternoon talking to you.
Karen smiled, knowing full well he was doing his best to put her at ease. Give me 20 minutes, and Ill come over to your room.
They spent the afternoon at a nearby coffee shop. It was so comfortable. They talked, laughed, teased, and listened to what the other was saying. Matt noticed it was after five oclock, and suggested they go back and freshen up for dinner. I did a little research and found a really great seafood place just down the road, he said.
As they walked back to the hotel, he reached for Karens hand. She curled her fingers around his, as they walked in silence. Their rooms were next to each other, Matt waited for Karen to open her door and then placed his hand under her chin.
With her green eyes looking into his blue ones, he leaned forward and kissed her gently on the lips. Thank you for a wonderful afternoon, and our first date. Ill see you a little later. He kissed her once more, this time lingering, but still only touching her under her chin.
He pulled away and Karen went into her room and closed the door. Feeling better than she had in years, she ran across the room and jumped on the bed. She was smiling, laughing, blushing, and so looking forward to that night.
When Matt arrived at Karens room, he smiled appreciatively at the woman who stood before him. She knew that his favorite picture of her was the one in a red top. She chose to wear it tonight, just for him.
Matt knew what was under that red top. Karen had once confided that she bought a sexy, red bra that no one would ever see. Matt knew that tonight he would see it, he would see all of her. Karen smiled when she saw the look in Matts eyes. Although she had been nervous, that look immediately calmed her.
To Karen, dinner was a blur. She didnt remember eating or drinking anything. All she could do was look into Matts eyes, and think about the night ahead of them.
The hotel was a short distance from the restaurant, and they together in the brisk evening air. As they entered the hotel and headed toward the elevator, Matt whispered, You know, we could go and have a drink. We dont have to go up yet.
Karen entered the elevator and held her hand out to Matt. No. We do have to go up now. As the doors closed, Karen moved into Matts arms. His lips covered hers and her body melted against his.
At that moment, no one else mattered. A kiss that started out soft and gentle was growing more heated as the bell sounded, they had arrived at their floor.
Reluctantly separating, the couple walked silently down the hall to their rooms. Matt looked at Karen with a questioning look in his eyes. She turned to unlock her door and then looking over her shoulder asked, Are you coming in?
Matt followed her in, not wanting touch her for fear of frightening her. Karen set her purse down on a small table, and proceeded to light some candles she had placed around her room. Matt knew how much she liked candles, he had also brought some, had they have ended up in his room.
Karen turned to Matt, her eyes shining, smiling her beautiful smile. He stepped towards her cupping her face in his hands and kissing her deeply.
Her arms made their way around his waist as she drew him close. Her mouth opened slightly as she moaned and Matt took full advantage by pushing his tongue in to meet hers. Karens hands worked their way up Matts back, and his dropped down to reach behind her, the soon-to-be lovers stood locked in the most perfect kiss.
As if he needed to come up for air, Matt broke the kiss and buried his head in Karens neck. He whispered, This is exactly the way I dreamed it, Karen. If this goes no farther, I will leave a happy man.
Karen turned her head into his neck, kissing her way up to his ear, to gently nibble on his lobe. If you dont mind, Id like to freshen up a bit. Why dont you take off your jacket and relax. Ill be right back. She pulled away and walked towards the bathroom, kicking her shoes into the corner.
She turned and smiled once more and said, Get as comfortable as you like, before walking into the bathroom.
Karen knew she wanted to this to be perfect. She stripped off her skirt and top, leaving her in her red bra and matching panties. She grabbed her black silk robe. Damn, she thought Not all the walking or exercising in the world would ever turn the clock back on this fifty-four year old body.
She applied some more lotion to her legs and a sprayed a little more perfume. Turning out the light, she went to meet Matt.
She entered to find him in her bed, blankets to his waist. He gasped in wonder as she walked towards him, her robe open to reveal her bra and panties. He watched closely as she walked around to sit on the bed next to him. He sat up straighter and slipped the robe from her shoulders to reveal her magnificent breasts, still encased in a bra cut so low they almost spilled out at him. He leaned forward and tenderly kissed the top of her cleavage – and kept kissing her slowly up her throat to her lips. He pulled her close, kissing her with a passion he had not known in a long time. As he kissed her, Karen gently placed her hand on the blankets over Matts lap. She felt him grow and stiffen underneath her touch. He a radiated heat she could feel through the coverings.
Breaking their kiss, Karen stood and dropped her robe. She bent low, tempting him with her quivering breasts, as she slid the blankets down. Matts cock stood proudly, eagerly greeting her. Karen opened his legs and knelt between them. Matt lay back on the pillows as she bent toward him, looking in his eyes and smiling as she approached his cock to taste him for the first time. His eyes half closed, he watched her as she slowly began to lick his swollen shaft up and down. Covering him with her wet tongue, she traced every vein and crease of his manhood. She continued to tease all around the head of his cock with her busy tongue, for long moments before she took him into her mouth.
Matt groaned with pleasure, to feel her warm, wet mouth on him. Karen bobbed her head up and down a few times before pausing to lick him again. Base to tip, and back again, and then down to his balls, she continued. She licked his taut balls and then gently took them into her mouth, swirling them around and around, rolling them and gently sucking them. As she let them slip from her mouth, she blew on them with her hot breath, then licked her way back up his shaft and took the bare, sensitive head of his cock into her mouth and then deep into her throat.
Karen sucked like a child nursing from its mothers breast, working her tongue on him, sucking eagerly. Her hand went to Matts balls to fondle them while her mouth paid homage to his cock. Up and down, faster and harder, she sucked insistently, while gently squeezing his balls. She felt his body tense before his balls drew up tight, and knew he was close. She showed him no mercy, she looked in his eyes and quietly hummed, knowing exactly what that would do to him. She smiled around his shaft as he groaned and shivered at the sensation.
The vibrations sent him over the edge. Matts balls tightened even more, and he grasped the blankets in his fists. His cock jerked as he released his hot seed down her throat. Karen savored the slick, salty spurts, reveling in the intimate feel of her lover orgasming in her mouth, she swallowed every drop, all the while looking at him and he stared back at her through slitted eyes as he watched her eat his cum.
As he finished, she made sure she had cleaned him thoroughly, gently licking and kissing away the stray drops with her warm tongue. As she came up on her hands and knees, Matt pulled her up to him, kissing her and tasting himself on her soft, moist lips. Never had a woman watched him, watching her as she made love to his cock.
He rolled Karen on to her back, looking in her eyes. Never. Never doubt for one minute that you cant please a man. Karen rose to kiss his lips, proceeding to kiss along his jaw line, making her way down his throat. No, he said. Matt pulled back and looked deeply into Karens eyes. Stop. Just lay back. Its my turn.
Matt leaned in once more and kissed Karen, long and deeply, pushing his tongue into her mouth. Tasting himself refueled his desire for her. Breaking away from her soft, sweet mouth, he began to cover her face with light, tender kisses. Her eyes, her cheeks, her nose and chin – Matt began his sensuous journey downward.
He felt her pulse on his lips as he slid down her throat. Karen moaned, feeling an electric current course through her body as he and began to caress her side. He stroked her neck, along her rounded shoulder and down her arm. Karen raised her arm over her head. Matt lightly moved his fingers to its soft underside, as his lips traveled to her armpit. Goosebumps rose on Karens skin, and her breathing quickened. Matt kissed and licked her in a spot never touched by a man.
From her arm, Matt trailed kisses along her collarbone, across her chest. He felt her large breasts rise and he met them with his lips. He reached underneath her to unclasp her bra – then sat up, gazing into her eyes. He lowered her straps one at a time, and pulled her bra away.
Her heavy, soft, white breasts fell slightly under their own weight. Karens large, pink aureoles and eraser-sized nipples hardened as he took in their splendor. His left hand moved up her ribs to gently cup her right breast. He lowered his warm mouth to the sensitive underside and began kissing and nibbling. Karens back arched and she lifted her breasts higher towards him. Her hand went to the back of his head, running through his hair. Matt continued licking all around her areola, flicking her hard nipple with his tongue. Karen gasped as his mouth covered her nipple and he began to nurse. Kneading her flesh and sucking her breast, he heard her exhale, Oh god&hellip, Slowly, he made his way to the other side, to cherish her other breast, not letting go of the first.
Whether she knew it or not, Karen opened her legs and began moving her hips rhythmically. Matt inhaled her scent as it wafted up to him. As much as he was enjoying his ministrations, he knew he was far from his goal. Kissing the underside of her breast again, he began to move his lips down her ribs, to her rounded belly. Her red lace panties rested below her hips, leaving her navel exposed. He pushed his tongue into it, as he moved over her body.
Matt sat up, his hands on either side of her waist. Karen raised her hips as he slid the panties down her legs. He eased them off, bringing them to his nose, inhaling her womanly scent. Tossing them aside, he looked at a real womans body. Voluptuous curves in all the right places – and her most intimate valley, bare and soft as a babys bottom.
He spread her legs and massaged her thighs. Matt? she asked in a whispered voice. Shhhhh, he replied. He crawled up once more to kiss her lips and said, Just relax babe. He kissed her lower and lower moving straight down her body, his hands grasping each breast as the passed by them.
Lower and lower he slid, below her navel to just above her mound. Spreading her legs further, he nestled between them. He kissed her inner thighs, first one and then the other. All the way up her hip, then down the other side. Karens head rolled from side to side as her breath caught in her throat.
Leaving her legs, Matt covered her mound with kisses. Karen opened her legs even more as he kissed up and down her soft lips and then began licking them. Ohhhhhh he heard Karen cry. He licked up and down, each time slipping his tongue in just a little bit more. He put his hands on each side and gently opened her.
Her sweet opening was pink and glistening with moisture. He moved to lick all around, carefully avoiding her clit and quivering hole. She tasted sweet, and smelled faintly of flowers and woman-sex. Matt pushed his tongue into her center, her warm, wet hole, as her hips moved beneath him. Her breath caught in her throat. God, its been so long. She thought as waves of pleasure started to build. Relax, she told herself, as she began to lose herself in the passionate moment.
Feeling her body lose its tension, Matt moved his tongue up to Karens clit. He ran his tongue over her hard bump and then flicked it. Her reaction was immediate, she tensed again and cried out his name. Oh Matt&hellip,Oh&hellip, she moaned. Not having been with a man for so long, Karen was shocked by the intensity of this feeling, as though she were losing complete control of her body.
Matt had never been with a woman who had cum so quickly. Karen grasped the bed covers and her hips rose high. It was frightening, the way her body spasmed&hellip, He quickly buried his tongue in her hole, tasting the nectar that spewed forth. The sweet, sweet juice of the gods ran down into his mouth, and he drank from her. Her body slowed and began to relax. Matt raised his head to watch her, as he planted more kisses on her mound.
God. Oh god Matt. That was incredible. Karen said as she raised her head. Thank you. Matt looked at her face, suddenly there was softness to her look. She had the appearance of a much younger woman. Lay back down, sweetie he said. I havent finished. Trusting him, she lay back and closed her eyes.
Matt kissed and licked her soft mound, avoiding her sensitive clit for the moment. He ran his tongue to the crease where mound met leg, and down to her lower slit. He pushed his tongue in, searching for her honey once more. Probing with his tongue, he cleaned her gently. As she relaxed more, he ran his tongue gently up to her clit, startling her for just a moment. He performed soft circular motions with his tongue as her hips started moving again.
He brought his finger up and slipped it inside her, just as he grabbed her clit in his lips and began to suck. Fucking her slowly with his finger, sucking her clit, he worked harder as Karen once again began to moan. Matt was intent on bringing her to the edge once more – but not letting her slip over. She slid closer and closer, her excitement was evident. Hips moving faster, her hands pulling his hair, Karen began moaning his name once more, Yes, Matt. Oh god yes, Matt.
As she tried to pull his face into her deeper, Matt suddenly pulled away. Karens eyes shot open and she looked lost and confused. Matt rose up on his knees, his hands on her hips and he pulled her towards him. His hard cock was dripping as he lined up with her hot, wet hole.
Karen reached down to guide him in with her hand. Very slowly, inch by inch, Matt eased his cock into her. Her pussy seemed to grab at him as he moved. Karen lay back and watched his length disappear into her body. She was aware of fullness, and a heat that she had not known in years.
Suddenly, she realized he had stopped moving. She looked to discover that he had fully entered her. Waiting, making sure she was not in any discomfort, Matt looked at her and smiled. Karen wrapped her legs around his waist, as he bent forward to kiss her. Their tongues met and danced, as he lowered himself onto her.
That movement brought him into her a little deeper. Together, the two lovers started to move. Karen lifted her hips to meet Matts thrusts, they started slowly, gently, taking their time. As Matt rose onto his elbows, Karen kissed his throat, making her way down to his nipples. Taking one into her mouth, Matt growled and suddenly thrust a little harder.
Karen met him thrust for thrust and soon the couple was lost in a frenzy. Harder, faster, they seemed to need to push each other to the limit. Karens second orgasm hit hard and as her fingers gripped Matts back, her legs seemed to hold him in a vice. Matt pushed into her harder and deeper. He felt her pussy muscles contract, she was milking his cock, squeezing it, gripping and releasing him… It continued until he shot his load.
Karen felt Matts body tense and jerk. She was suddenly filled with indescribable warmth, as his seed shot forth inside her. The lovers pounding movements continued, slowing until they stopped, exhausted. Matt collapsed on top of her, panting.
Karen lay whimpering in his arms. He raised his head to kiss her soft lips. They each moaned as they kissed, clinging to each other. Gradually, Matts cock slipped from Karen. Oh. She whispered, sounding disappointed. Matt moved to her side, pulling her into his arms as he did. Karen listened to the rhythm of Matts heart pounding in his chest. He stroked her back up and down as they lay cuddled in silence.
As if their thoughts were one, they looked into each others eyes, and their lips met once more. In that one moment, they each knew their lives had changed forever. They slept peacefully in each others arms.
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Britney stood up and looked at Karen and said she thought she was asleep and apologised for waking her up while I was trying to get my still fairly hard cock back in my trousers. “Well don’t I get some now you’ve woken me?” she asked. “Don’t be such a slut Karen, he’s much older than you, stop trying to steal my men”. I was gobsmacked to hear these 2 talking like this, almost as if I wasn’t there and had no say in the matter. “Anyway, he won’t be able to do it again now, that’s his second one...
You shouldn’t be showing your panties off like that Karen, no wonder he’s fidgety; you carry on with TV we’ll be back in a couple of hours and I've got my mobile if you need me. I got up and followed Britney giving Karen’s panty covered arse one last look. We were going to the cinema just along the road to see a film I really had no interest in but was hoping to get a grope if she’d sit in the back row. I suggested the back row and she seemed quite happy with that and soon after the lights went...
MY DAD AND I LIVE ALONE TOGETHER. JUST TWO GUYS AND NO CHICKS TELLING US SHIT. BUT, WITH GUYS AND NO CHICKS, WE TEND TO GET HORNY. WHEN MY DAD ISN'T HOME, I SECRETLY WEAR LADIES UNDIES AND DRESSES. WHEN I'M, NOT AT HOME I KNOW MY DAD LIKE TO WATCH PORN. SOMETIMES EVEN SOME GAY PORN. SHIT, I DON'T CARE. I'VE SEEN A LITTLE HERE AND THERE. BUT, ONE AFTERNOON I CAME HOME AND HE HAD FOUND MY SECRET HIDING PLACE WHERE I KEPT ALL MY GIRL PANTIES, STOCKINGS, SKIRTS, TEDDYS, DRESSES, EVERYTHING. SO, YOU...
The story until now.Sue, my wife had been cheating on me for years. I initially didn’t respond but as time passed and she continued to be unfaithful I responded by having an affair with Marg. Eventually, I decided to leave my job and travel to the west. In doing so I told her that if she wanted to come with me then she had to stop her cheating. She agreed but within weeks of arriving in the west, I found that she was having an affair. This was directly after we had decided to have another...
Wife LoversTRAPPED IN NUMBER 6, PART 3 by Zenna Swallows [Author's note: My apologies to readers who enjoyed the first two instalments in this series for the long delay between episodes. There were ... distractions. But hopefully this new episode will rekindle your interest!] For what felt like the hundredth time that day, Dylan fought the urge to glance down at his legs. After all, if he could feel what was under his pants, surely everyone else could see it as well? As he walked into the...
( if you want action, skip this part, unless stories are important to you) It all started when I went to college. My name is John, I am about 5 foot 9, around 140 pounds. I have always been a smaller guy, you could say I was a “late bloomer”. In high school I was always too concentrated on school and work to really do much with the opposite sex. Now here I was going off to college, and I was going to make up for my pst mistakes when I started a new life. It wouldn’t take as long as I...
Doston ye ghatna 2 din pehle ki hai. Main dhanbad kisi kaam se gaya hua hun aur ek hotel main stay kar raha hun. Main kafi dino se hotel main ruka hua hun aur wahan ke staff se bhi acchi dosti ho gayi hai. Wahan pe do receptionist hai aur ek se kafi acchi dosti hai meri. Hum kafi dek dek baten karte hai. Halanki ye dosti normal thi par harami man kahan manta hai. Uski baton se lagta tha ke wo muzh main interested hai par main kabhi keh nahi paya aur usne bhi himmat nahi ki. Kareeb do din pehle...
I meet a lot of different people as I travel, and I've found that everyone has a story. I'm not speaking about the every-day stories, on how they were late to work because of traffic. I'm speaking about stories that involve their sex life.Deep down, people want to share what they have kept secret or perhaps validate what they did or are doing sexually. The challenge in getting them to talk is getting them to feel that I would accept them, no matter what they told me. What follows is one of...
trovato navigando in internet 1 parteCI PENSA LA MAMMACerte volte, anzi sempre, il compito di genitore non è per niente facile. Si rischia di dover prendere decisioni che si possono rivelare nel tempo sbagliate o dalle conseguenze inaspettate in quello che sarà la felicità di un figlio, la forgiatura del carattere e del temperamento dell’uomo o donna che sarà.Fiamma era una donna perbene, di 43 anni, mamma di due figli Simona e Paolo di 19 e 18 anni.Fiamma è sempre stata una bellissima donna,...
It was Helen’s turn to drive to the party and she was telling him about several weeks of hypnotherapy that helped her stop smoking. It had been a complete cure and thought he would be pleased. It had been a mistake telling her husband though. Nigel became angry seeing it as deceit. He thought it was a deceit but it certainly wasn’t her opinion of the situation. It was just his pride that had been dented. He already resented her position as managing director of her late fathers company and this...
A hazy day, clear sky’s, I walked down a small path down towards the beach, the sound of the washing tide could be heard in the distance and a lung filling sea breeze blew in my face. The summer of 2003 I was the tender age of 18 years a relatively short person at 5ft 7” tall thin trim body and smooth complexion. I had always been a quiet person keeping myself to myself with a select number of friends and not to out spoken in crowds so I had to find ways to occupy myself which I found more...
GayI want to tell you my story, it's one with a bit of everything... But a fair amount of sex, but before we get dirty I need to give you some Backstory and some context to let you know how I got to where I am now. My Name is Bradley, Bradley Brown but everyone calls me Brad, im 28, 6'4, athletic, strong build, i have dark brown hair and im fairly handsome, i have a strong jawline and Blue eyes. I come from a humble background, I had a good upbringing, my parents where fantastic, I had...
(I have published this story on writing.com first. I am not the owner of every chapters, it's specified at the begining of chapters. If you see some of your work in it and you dont want it to be in, message me and I will delete it a soon as a receive the mail.) You are a boy, 18 years old. Your name is Tim and you have a wonderfull girlfriend, enveryone arround you are jalous about her. She is the perfect girl, angel face, slim with perky and perfect breast and ass. But a morning she is...
FetishOn her way home from Church, pious Christian Jenna J Ross is surprised to find her estranged lesbian step sister Bree Daniels loafing on the steps of their family home. The girls exchange greetings, and Bree tells Jenna she was kicked out of conversion therapy, for the same reason their parents kicked her out of the house. She can’t seem to pray the gay away. Jenna tells Bree to come inside the house, their parents are away at prayer camp. Bree takes a bath and Jenna wanders into the...
xmoviesforyouAlways Faithful by BobNbobbi © [Author’s note: I combined chapter 31 with chapter 30 because they seemed to go together in thrust and timeframe – there will be no chapter 31, the next chapter after this will be chapter 32] Chapter Thirty – Laura Abandon’s Dan for Greg – 2 LF had scheduled a Monday evening posing the day following Laura’s return. Greg was not pleased, but he didn’t sulk. “Okay little girl, strip down and let me ravish you. I’ve missed having you while you have been off playing...
We walked in to the garden setting, such a wondrous place with so many plants and such spectacular scents filling the air. Yet none so sweet as the scent of my granddaughter as we walked side by side down the first pathway. Even now I could smell her pussy, just barely aroused from the promise of being touched. I knew well already she would cum in a heart beat if I had the chance to push my fingers into her sheath past the narrow thong. We came to a bench as we strolled along the wondrous paths...
IncestThe perfect day… The time was drawing near. He would have the house to himself! The realisation of a whole 4-month's planning would now come to fruition. It had been a while since he had gone out all dolled up, and now was a fresh opportunity to see his progress as a woman. He had been busy – his make-up collection had swelled considerably, and the addition of several choice pieces of clothing had excited him no end. All his paraphernalia was brought down to the master bedroom where magic was...
CrossdressingNow, usually when we would meet together to have sex, it would be for a quickie in the car or at my house before my wife got home. One day, however, Laura called me up and told me that her parents(my in-laws) were going out of town for the weekend and she was going to be home all by herself. I knew that I had to take full advantage of this opportunity so I began to plan the details of how I was going to get away so I could fuck Laura's tight little pussy. I told my wife that we were going...
"Hey Barb," Colin said over the phone, "how's it going?"It had been five days since that night, that intense, orgasmic, traumatic, horrible night where they'd fucked me, made me beg and whimper, had stripped away my illusions, and reduced me, as they had so many other times, to sodden, satiated, fucked out cumholes. But that last time had been different, intensely different. They'd known.Here's the thing. Colin was a scumbag. One night, he'd tried to slip me roofies. I'd spotted...
Jesse should have known. You don’t introduce your hooker girlfriends to your man. That’s sex worker 101. Every stripper, porn star, party girl, and wannabe sugar baby knows that. Keep them other bitches away. Especially when your man is seriously rich whom you are soaking for money. Those hos are always going to try to get their greedy little snatches on your dick. Well guess what? Now your man is off banging your friend in Vegas on a trip you should have been on. And it’s all...
xmoviesforyouI am a recent entrant to the indiansexstories.com, and what I found in the site was very good. After sampling what is on offer in the site, I am writing a few lines detailing my experiences into the world of sex. People may choose to consider them as fantasies but this story is very real. I was staying and studying in Mysore, in Karnataka doing my diploma in electronics and had to work also to enable me to pay my fees and for my day to day expenses. I choose to drive a taxi (private), taking...
I am Sam and, I am 7 years old. There were always troubles at my home since I can remember, mostly my Mom was fighting all day long against my Dad because of me. He always said to her that she was turning me into a girl, that I had my hair too long, that I was too feminine, and always delicate, and that the only thing that was left was for me to wear a dress and carry and doll. Those fights always ended the same way, Mom was left crying and Dad went to drink. I knew that I was...
fictional story A little about things dad had met a women a few years back and had decide to marry her, I got on well with Tracey and her daughter Amanda and was always flirting with both of them, I often heard dad and Tracey fucking and always had to jack off, she was one horny women, not to mention Amanda who I had seen naked and would love to fuck her pussy with my fair sized cock.Dad worked for a advertising company and had met Tracey through work, as we sat having dinner he mentioned he...
This story is about how I planned too finally able to get my cock into Joan. She has been wanting to feel me deep inside her tight pussy all summer. The problem was that I was really too thick for her virgin pussy ,so I devised a plan. The story is somewhat true but I had to add things to make it interesting. I was up at the camp chilling with the guys ,(Joan’s brothers) one afternoon waiting for Joan to arrive. Nude of course as we have been skinny dipping ,laying around and playing...
After skinny dipping the lone camper steps out of the shallow stream at her campsite. The midday sun is hot and, being so far from civilization here deep in the woods, she sees no harm in lying naked upon her open sleeping bag and letting the warms rays of the sun dry her off. She lies there staring up at the swaying branches of the towering trees above her and listens to the sounds of nature. The soft fluttering of the leaves, the gentle chirping of unseen birds, the steady hiss of a nearby...
After a long, hard semester, Jane Wilde is home on break from school. Jane is a shy bookworm with thick glasses, long legs and perky tits. After her friends bail on plans to celebrate the end of finals week, Jane is at home chilling on the couch when her stepbro shows up. He has been thinking about Jane since he caught her working out in the living room. She didn’t think anyone was watching so she slipped out of her yoga pants and started playing with her pussy, lying down on the shag rug with...
xmoviesforyouJim and I were relaxing on the back patio, sipping our cocktails to the soothing sound of the waterfall as it trickled into our backyard pool. It was mid-June, but the weather had not yet turned brutally hot. In a matter of weeks, it will be too hot to enjoy our patio like this, but tonight the weather was perfect.I took a sip of my chardonnay and said, “I was looking over my Lushstories profile page today during lunch…”“At work?” Jim interrupted with a slightly disapproving tone. Jim was...
Straight SexSherry and Sadie, two married men, have a girl's night out at a bar. The evening goes badly and, like Sheherazade, who related the 1,101 tales of the Arabian Nights, they end up in great danger, desperately spinning stories to protect their derrieres. For material, they transgender fables they have read, hoping that their captors won't know the original. Will this strategy work? It will depend on you, the reader, because Sherry and Sadie will soon run out of ideas unless you...
My lover Avinash was my husband’s best friend. My husband Ravi, aged 34 is Area Manager in a Bank and is always on a tour. His tours leave me lonely and that brought me closer to Avinash. Avinash is a bachelor and is very handsome. In front of my husband he addresses me”Kavita Didi”. That keeps our relationship safe from others. I call him “Avinash Bhaiya”. He has a big cock and I love Avinash and his cock. He owns a hotel outside the city and often takes me there. Last week as usual Ravi was...
My name is Mark and my fithteenth birthday is tomorrow. I’m glad tomorrow is Saturday so that I don’t have to attend school and mum will be home. She usually comes home from work to make dinner, does house work and then goes to bed. But tonight, I noticed she had been to the beauty parlor to have her hair done and she put on a dress. Evidently she wanted to look nice when she gave presents to me. I gave her a small gift and she hugged and kissed me to thank me. I think she is a little depressed...
That was when she caught something at the corner of her eye and turned to see her son standing in the connecting doorway between the rooms. Lauralee rolled off the bed and fled for the bathroom, her legs flashing and her breasts bouncing, acutely conscious of her nakedness. Robbie had seen her doing that with Bettina; she was sure of it. There was no way the boy could have missed what had been going on, and Lauralee's insides drew themselves into shameful knots. Her son had seen his mother...
This is a three part story I thought up recently. It reprises Katrina from my ‘Living With Katrina’ series as well as her roommate Jake (Jake is there in chapters 2 and 3). You don’t need to know too much about her to understand this story. It can be read independently. The play referred to in this story is Les Miserables by Victor Hugo. As always, thanks to my editor NaokoSmith for telling me why I did a good thing by not becoming a sommelier. ,) DISCLAIMER – If you have read most of my...
I'll try and make the story as short as I can. It's not so much about the sex but who we got there.It all started about a year ago, my wife and I were drinking at home, it was a typical Saturday night, drinking wine eating crisps and watching a movie.I drank a little to much and started to feel drunk, so we went to bed with another bottle of wine to enjoy in bed. I suggested we watch some porn to which my wife agreed. We usually put on couple porn, occasionally we would watch a porno movie but...
My wife and I were taking a drive around the mountains a few days ago and as always we were using our vibrators. Hers was on her pussy and clit and mine of course was on my cock. We were enjoying the drive and the feeling of buzzing when we rounded a corner and we saw a red van parked with the doors opened. I stopped for a look and noticed the van was full of salal. I then noticed a guy was walking towards the van with an arm load. I asked the guy if he needed any help and he said no he was...
This is a true story that happened to me about 10 years ago when I was 18 years old. I use to go on yahoo messenger and talk to people in the Long Island chat rooms. I would webcam with someone and even jerk off with them together but never got the courage to meet anyone in person.Well one day I was chatting with a 20 year old Indian k** that lived pretty close to me. He asked if we could webcam and I said sure. Once he turned on his cam and I saw his big dark cock I started getting hard...
CHAPTER 6: HOME ON THE RANGEJoe got a call from his aunt’s attorney indicating that he was search all references in her file to contact her next of kin but asked Joe if he could assist with setting up the funeral. He and Nikki split the effort with meeting with the funeral home, arranging notice to the paper regionally, and setting the date to be held at the funeral home. The funeral came off just fine, quiet with only a dozen people showing up including an older man, about 60, all by himself...
Hello ISS fans I am Stephen Mathew. This is a real incident which occurred last summer we live in Kottayam in Kerala. Our father John Mathew is a retired army officer. He owns a security service in kottayam. Mom aeliamma is a teacher in a convent school near our house. My sister annie is married to eric who is working in us as computer engineer and they both live in Chicago. I am in my final year engineering college. Last summer my sister came from us to spend the vocation with us. The first...
IncestStacked babe Tiffany Rousso has spent the night with Thomas Stone. Now that it’s morning, she decides to make some breakfast to help replenish their energy. Thomas finds Tiffany in the kitchen holding a sandwich, which she tries to feed to him between kisses. After the first taste of Thomas’s lips, though, Tiffany knows she can’t let him go to work without another round of exciting fun. She takes him by the tie and leads him to an unoccupied part of the kitchen, where she...
xmoviesforyouHi readers. I’m Sarfaraz Khan a 23 year old male from South India, single. Those girls and guys who haven’t read my previous stories are requested to read them and enjoy. I’m sure you’ll enjoy shagging. I always believe sex should never be forced or non-consensual. So I create an atmosphere where the woman gives herself or I seduce her easily. So the heroine of this story is my hot Marwadi neighbor, Siya (name changed to protect identity) Around 35-37 years old and a fucking hot woman. She was...
Roxanne slept soundly throughout the night, not waking until mid morning. It did not take long for her to realize that her bottom was sore and that quite possibly her pride may be injured as well. She drew a very full bath and gently settled into the tub, hoping that the warm water would be soothing to her injuries. At first she was angry; angry at Juanita and the clinic for essentially doing the same thing to her as they had done to her daughters, and angry at herself for allowing it to...
My wife Kim was changed the way she dresses lately. She used to dress very conservatively, long skirts, pants and high collar blouses. But over the past few months she has loosened up considerably. I guess you could say she has loosened up a lot. Since the night at the grocery store, where she showed herself off to a very helpful deli counter worker, she has discovered that she likes to dress sexy. Short skirts; low cut tops and, on occasion, no underwear. With the exception of one time with...
Are people anything but selfish? All the people I've met have tried to change me, my actions to the perspective they have of me. Even I'm no different. I'm trying to do the right thing as I find it. I don't know. I wish I didn't have to find these answers. I went through with the divorce. I went for a 50-50 split. I donated as much money as I could over the next month. Rest I left to the government relief fund, I don't care what happens to it. I moved to a motel, far from where I...