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Chosen FrozenChapter 32 Memories

Sailors and Marines from the Success and the Victory looked at the assembled fleet with awe. At the core sat ten kilopod transports, all currently empty pending a truly massive pickup of no less than 10,024 sponsors, plus an unusually large number of concubines and dependants, all destined for the Marines and all destined for one colony. Four Aurora-class transports, three laden with the families of the escort ships' crews and one with Filles de Roi, sat at the perimeter. And in a protective...

Little IndiansChapter 18 Thanks for the memories

Hypatia sat on the end of Tsanja's bed. The Felthings still surrounded her, and Tsanja felt bloodied, defiled, her insides damaged. Hypatia lifted a little bag up, and put it up on the bed. Opening it, she pulled out a small creature. It was furry, and looked soft, and, as she stroked it, it tried to wrap itself around her finger. It was just a night-wing These creatures were only seen at night, and they stayed well away from people. The legends had it that they were older than time...

Strange RelationshipsChapter 46 Plans Confrontations and Bad Memories

Precisely at noon, the phone rang at the McGrath home. Caitlin picked it up, as the bedside phone was at hand while she got ready for work. "Hello?" "Hello." There was a pause. "Is Erin there?" "Um, yeah. I'll get her." Caitlin carried the phone to Erin's room, where she was draped across her bed watching TV. "It's for you." "Who is it?" Erin asked suspiciously. She didn't feel like dealing with Mary or Louise -- especially if Toby wasn't going to call... "Well, I THINK...

SisLovesMe Alina Belle Stepsister Muff Memories

Super thicc chick Alina Belle is pretty chill, which is why her stepbrother has always had such a good time hanging out with her. Today, she is back from college and she wants to relive some their favorite memories together. She has not been able to stop thinking about how they used to fool around back in the day, so she sucks his thick dick and drools all over his rod. Later, Alina is working out and her horny stepbrother wants to slide his cock in her tight cooch. She is game, so she hops on...

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Christmas Memory

I awoke because my nose was cold. Beneath the covers, I was nicely warm, but my face and especially my nose had become cold. That caused my eyes to snap open. If I was cold, it was because the furnace was no longer working, and if the furnace was no longer working, then it had happened, and when my eyes opened, I saw that it had indeed happened: I had lost electricity. It was not unexpected. A blizzard of this magnitude had not struck the region in some fifty years, well before I was even...

A Dusty Memory

Cloud looked across the attic, spotting the cardboard box she had been looking for. A sad smile formed on her face and without hesitation, she kneeled next to it, unafraid of the memories she knew it would kick up. With trembling hands, she opened the box like it was a rare treasure. To Cloud, it was just that. This box held her past. The past that she both loved and hated at the same time. After searching through the box for some time, she carefully lifted out an old picture. Gingerly wiping...

A forgotten memory

I recently wrote about my first cocksucking experience but the act of writing it down triggered a memory I had suppressed for a long time, I did have one previous encounter….. This was actually my first time sucking a cock…… I was a young student just 18. I was living in shared rooms. There were 4 of us. 2 guys I got on with pretty well, the other Andy, was a bit weird. He was a pain to be around, always making inappropriate comments talking about sex, often strutting around naked and making...

Creating a Memory

*See ‘Preparing for my fantasy’ for the beginning of this story* * It takes twenty minutes to rouse you from your sleep. Gentle prodding, whispers. Part of me wants to give up because I am afraid, part of me stifles giggles. I send you a text ‘wake up’ and a wink. When I don’t hear your phone, I sneak it out of your pocket and place it next to your head. I send a few pictures of what is waiting for you…..me. Each time I try to wake you, I race back to the bed. I am nervous and excited when I...

Oh what a Memory

This is the writing of a memory that in my life will always cherish. The event is true, though the names have been changed to protect anonymity. My day started as usual, getting up at the break of dawn clad only in a pair of loose fitting and putting coffee on sitting down at the computer listening to the familiar whirring as it booted. Waiting for the coffee to finish I logged on to my favorite news sight, all the while thinking about what the day held as well as the way last night...

A Special Memory

A Special Memory By Milik the Red Life has its ups and downs and I have of late been in a period of change and reflection. Among those changes have been thoughts and emotions that have kept me away from writing for some time, but as with all passions my desire to write has rekindled within my heart and I find myself looking to my own past for the spark of inspiration. I find myself looking back some thirty years to the days of my youth. Days filled with the nervous insecurities that a boy in...

A New Favorite Memory

I always remember the first no matter how many times I get to watch. Every time I see her fucking I remember seeing that first cock push her lips apart, hearing her initial cries as it slipped inside her horny cunt. Seeing how wet she was, seeing her juices coating his entire shaft. Remembering how she had sucked him first, looking at me as she took his cock in her mouth, stroking the wet shaft while she sucked his balls. How she lay down for him, pulled him on top of her. Seeing her legs...

From my memory

I lay in my bed, propped up with precisely3 pillows behind my head and back. The time was ticking between day and night as I sat and watched several different movies. The time has passed slowly, and yet you are still not here. I unconsciously watch the USA and Canada hockey game, knowing where you are you are watching it as well. That’s the closest I can get to you. I have not felt your touch in months, your kisses are faintly remembered, your touch is unfamiliar, and I long for you to come...

Memory

Last February, an external accounting team came to perform reviews within my company. A selected group of persons were chosen for the interview, I was one of the chosen ones to be interviewed. I began to suspect that the audits were just a cover-up. Working in the company's logistics I had nothing to do with corporate finances. I turned up for the audit, where I was welcomed by a team of four people. The interview went smoothly. They asked me innocent questions about life and work at the...

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A Beautiful Memory

Something happened today, which brought back memories of my first sexual experience. Even today, that memory is one clear and sweet in my mind. I was only sixteen years old and had been brought up in a small west Texas town. The hormones that affect every young man about that age had me sneaking off every chance I got to look at an old Penthouse magazine that I had hidden in the garage. I had found the magazine in the alley that ran behind the houses on our street. It was a time before the...

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A Crystalline Memory

Jesse was alone in the motel room. On a road trip into the past, along old Route 66. Sitting and thinking back on the time when he had lived just a few miles from this very town. On this Friday evening he was studying nostalgia. He'd been only nine years old. And his world had shattered and then been put back together as something completely different. It wasn't his fault, but he had paid the cost. He still remembered the sense of loss and pain as he sat here in the room, listening to, but not...

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1 Great Memory

1 Great MemoryBy: Londebaaz Chohan The Liberty, International Airport; Newark, NJ or the Newark city in NJ, none of these is new to me. I used to live in Newark NJ little over 5 years ago. The mother fucking city was dirty, smelly and crimes ridden even then but except one small portion across the rail road tracks where most of the hard working white collar migrant people lived; ready to fuck any criminal element in a flash to keep their community clean and safe. I rented 2 rooms from such a...

WHAT A MEMORY

WHAT A MEMORYBy: Londebaaz ChohanLangdon; although very old and very sick, remembers and tells this to all his buddies like he won the gold medal in Aeronautical Science and that too when he was hardly 18 and had not even studied a word about this science. He admits of having no girlfriend then and being a freelancer providing the services of his cock to all needy cunts and young asses alike; just to get the relieve for his sexual tensions and truly wanting to be a known as a bull for all needy...

Teen Age Memory

Teen Age MemoryBy: LondebaazIt amazes me today to remind myself that my 2 years older sister Ally and I were both in high school wrestling team and we both have been enjoying wrestling as sports and great exercise. We even watched wrestling entertainment on the tube quite often. Like most siblings we horsed around a lot at younger age playing and pretending to lock arms and pin the other person. As Ally matured, she became a very attractive girl but still she enjoyed horsing around with me;...

Sarah s Feet A Fond Memory

I found this pic a while back and it reminded me of a great true account, and a fond memory from my past. The girl in this pic looks almost EXACTLY like the girl who pretty much made my foot fetish official when I was about 15 and she was 14. I thought I'd share the story in a casual way (and I'll try to keep it short and sweet if I can) for you foot lovers who may enjoy the sentiment. So without further ado.. I think I was in about the 7th grade when I started noticing girls' feet and feeling...

One last memory

It had been almost 5 years since the last time we saw each other. Jenn hadn't changed much. She is what most consider a little on the bigger side but she it very good looking Mexican woman. Beautiful shoulder length brown hair and piercing green eyes on top of the large boobs and round butt that comes with a big beautiful women. Dressed in a tight black dress and with what must of been her husband in tow she made her way across room and sat next to me at the bar. The 3 of us exchanged awkward...

Burned In My Memory

Alec and Amy had known each other in high school. They had both gone to college and moved on to adult lives. What Alec didn’t know was that Amy had fallen madly in love with him in high school and had never recovered from it. She was a year behind him and had not developed physically, while he was a stud upperclassman on his way to college and success. As their lives went in different directions, she kept up with his every move, hoping that someday she would connect with him again. That...

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Summertime Memory

Lil’ s*s (Anna) and I where laying around nude by the pool in the relax center of my home, and, as the year was coming to an end, sharing some memories. Anna left her man this past March and started hanging around hubby and me a lot more, which has been nice for the both of us. Anyway, we both agreed that one of the best memories of the years was from the summer.We live a short drive from the ocean where the beaches having rolling sand dunes. One day in July hubby, Anna and I went to beach...

Memory

Memory By Angel Hailee "Wake up." "Huh? Who said that? Its so bright... can't see." "Don't worry, just wake up." "Um... okay..." "You can leave your eyes closed for now... just wake up." "Okay... I'm up... I think." "Yes, you are. Can you open your eyes?" "I think so... yeah... its okay... can't see too well... everything's blurry." "Maybe you need glasses." "But I've never had them before." "People's eyes change." "True." "Do you remember your...

Everlasting memory

Life is all about memories. You never know when a small incident can turn up into a memorable time and long lasting memory in your life. Well, I am Anand; I am working in Bangalore now in an IT industry. About myself, I am a very average looking guy. The incident I am going to share with you is of about 13 years back when I was a student studying in a college. I used to travel by train to reach my college everyday which is 60 Km away from my home town. Very first day in my class, I saw a very...

Oh what a Memory

This is the writing of a memory that in my life will always cherish. The event is true, though the names have been changed to protect anonymity. My day started as usual, getting up at the break of dawn clad only in a pair of loose fitting and putting coffee on sitting down at the computer listening to the familiar whirring as it booted. Waiting for the coffee to finish I logged on to my favorite news sight, all the while thinking about what the day held as well as the way last...

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What Happens In Vegas Stays Burned In My Memory

--------------------------------------------- She came through the revolving door as if she were gliding on air. She had an elegance that belied her age ... just 24 ... and her smooth stride somehow masked the fact that she was 6-foot 2-inches in her heels. A few steps in, she stopped. She told me she was a model but people lie so often I didn't expect the claim to be true. But she most certainly was runway material. Her leather-clad legs were miles long. Her hips, while slender, tapered...

Smell of a Memory

Psychologists tell us that memory can be triggered by sensory input. I like many, accepted that fact without much thought. We can all recall times when some sight, sound, smell or taste would remind us of something from our past. Over a month ago it happened to me but unlike previous occurrences, a whole series of memories were triggered leaving me stunned, shaking, aching in my heart for what had once been but would never be again. It was late, about 1:30 AM; I was at work at my desk when an...

An Incestuous Episode a Pleasant Memory

"For the sake of everyone involved, I'd rather not go into the details of the things that happened leading up to this because to do so, could point to our real identities and the last thing in the world that I would want is for anyone to find out. For the same reason, I've changed our real names too. However, that first night between daddy and I is etched in my mind and it was the most wonderful night of my life and because of that, I just wanted to put it in writing. Once I did that, I...

Rathichechi A Sweet Memory

I am Rajendran and I was 18 years when this real incident happened on Nov 2,my 18th birthday. Now I am settled as a computer engineer in Gulf with my family and enjoying a very good family life but still I am cherishing the fantasy sometimes because I cannot forget my first lovemaking with my fantasy lady. It was with my fantasy lady, JAYABHARATHI, the famous actress of Malayalam. Now I have the film in CD and sometimes I used to watch it my computer. My wife knows regarding my crush about...

In Loving Memory

Part 1 It was about 11:30 p.m. and my daughter was settled in her bedroom. My wife, Michelle, and I were on our bed in our room and I was lying half-on, half-off of her body. Our tongues were working in each other's mouth. My hands had moved down from her breasts to the inside of her panties. My cock was raging inside of my boxer shorts. It had been six months since she first had injured her back and we had not had any sex since. I had been patiently waiting for this night. One of...

SisLovesMe Macy Meadows Lost Her Memory

My stepsister Macy Meadows can be a real klutz sometimes, but when she slips and bumps her head, I’m a little worried about her. She can’t seem to remember that I’m her stepbrother, so I tell her I’m her boyfriend and give her an extra intimate massage. A couple days later, I convince her to stay in with me and ride my cock until she squirts all over the floor. But when her memory finally comes back, Macy doesn’t seem to care much that she’s been fucking around with her stepbrother this whole...

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The Memory

The following story is complete fantasy. It was about three o’clock in the afternoon and I was on my way home from classes at college. Being 26, a horny pervert, and not wearing any underwear, my dick was acting up again. I was rushing to the train, thinking about which video I would jerk off to when I got home. I probably wouldn’t need a video, I usually didn’t. I’m horny all the time, I’ll admit it – heck, I think about sex constantly. I had awoken that morning with a throbbing hard-on – I...

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Wanks for the Memory

Wanks for the memory Relaxed, I lie upon the bed, My body straight, my legs outspread; My eyes towards the looking glass, I stick one finger up my arse. The other hand goes to my prick, And when it’s straight and getting thick, I put some oil upon the crown And then I rub it up and down Gently, until it’s getting thicker, And then I start to rub it quicker. When the juices start to come, I wipe them off with my left thumb, Which I then suck – oh, what a taste, A nectar sweet, too good to waste....

Erotic Poetry

Random Memories

Have you ever heard that Erasure song? ‘Take me back to the place Where I once belonged This could be anyplace – a place Where you and I could sing this song Take me back where I hear waterfalls flowing Let me dive into the lake Where winter hides the snow Then comes the summertime Fields of scarlet poppies grow Take me back where I see butterflies toing froing Let me sleep a little while Underneath the trees And dream of dragonflies Where the weary willow weeps for me Take me...

Naive Memories

"Are you sure about this?" I could hear the heavy breaths behind his voice. I knew there was no going back from this point. A part of me was excited, here I was about to commit to something that would either change my life forever or do absolutely nothing for me. But I suppose I should explain this a little. ----- Puberty came for me in ripples, and by that I mean in small insignificant waves. I watched my friends grow taller, get those shapely hips, and most importantly, boobs! Me, I...

Woodstock Era Memories

There were many other high school friends, guys and gals. These guys were not on the football team and the gals were not cheerleaders. One friend was Pat, an Italian kid like myself, he was from Grandview. Of my high school guy friends, Pat was the most involved, successfully involved, in the rock and roll music scene. Pat was a talented bass guitar player, he was in popular local bands and he was making money playing music – a lot more than any of us ever made from playing football. In...

Rusted Nails and Lost Memories

Without reading the other installments of the Man In Black, this may not make much sense. As always, there is much fact buried within the fiction. Which is which? I’m not always so sure… * It was one hell of a day for the kid. It was October the 10th, the day of his eighth birthday. He was standing on a milk crate, reaching for a cardboard box on the second shelf just beyond his grasp. He did not notice the man standing behind him with a big stick of stovewood in his hand. As the kid’s...

Bittersweet Memories

The sun beat hot on the narrow path which wound through the fresh spring garden like a cobbled stream. Victor thought there would have been more people on the garden tour on a day like today, but he hadn’t seen a single soul since he had parked his old beater about a mile back. As he walked, he saw a small placid pond choked with leaves fallen from a gathering of oaks, huddled around the pond like a Savannah watering hole. To his right, Victor saw a refurbished bird bath tipped carelessly and...

Alicia s Memories

She sat down to write her resume and quickly realized that she didn’t know how to define her work experience. Although she technically was a secretary for Martin’s company she often felt more like an incentive package for potential clients. At 5 feet 10 inches tall she had a gorgeous figure. Long lean tan legs that fit neatly into her tight pencil shirts. A high slit that played at the edge of her thigh high stockings, delicately held up by her guarder belt. Blouses that clung to every curve....

Craiglist Memories

So, first of all, I am not a stud or in shape. I have a shape, and it’s round. But I do have 7 inches, and I love eating pussy. So that’s how I always tried to sell myself as it were. I say, “Married Seeking pussy to lick,” or “Oral Lover,’ to see if I get a real bite. And of course, there is always the mountain of fakes, posers, and a couple gay guys looking. They are hoping I am desperate, I was never that desperate. I even put some ads out there for couples, and yes, I got a few fun stories...

Visual Memories

Although she was a professor, she was surprisingly bad with computers. She still used DVDs instead of memory cards and she did not seem to know how to protect files with passwords. The videos showed young men between 18 and 20 years of age losing their virginity to their own mothers. Most of the women were my own mother's closest friends, which was why they had shared these moments with each other. I had already watched the videos several times during the last weeks, and now I did it...

Hunger and Memories

With a sigh of resignation, she realized that like all the other recent nights, if sleep was ever to find her...she would have to breakdown and pleasure herself in order to dim the turmoil of thoughts lingering in the back of her mind...not mention, tire herself out so that sleep might come. After a month's worth of successive nights of this... she'd also given up on the idea of ever satiating the gnawing desire. She breathed in deeply for a moment as if girding herself for what must follow,...

Visual Memories

I was glad no-one was home, so I could once again look at the videos I had copied off the DVD mom had hidden in the bookshelf with her chemistry books.Although she was a professor, she was surprisingly bad with computers. She still used DVDs instead of memory cards and she did not seem to know how to protect files with passwords.The videos showed young men between 18 and 20 years of age losing their virginity to their own mothers. Most of the women were my own mother's closest friends, which...

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Desert Memories

It was another gorgeous night in the desert. The evening is comfortable enough to be nude, the hot tub was hot and a very good friend was expected. I've also made sure that my camera is charged and ready as I'm sure that there will many opportunities to take many keepsake photos. We are sitting in our living room when there was a knock on the door. As expected, our good friend Jim has arrived. We always enjoy Jim. He a tall, handsome, fun loving guy with a beautiful...

Fond Memories

Not to her face of course, but that was her nickname. And yes, she had huge tits. She was a junior in high school, and she had the biggest breasts I'd ever seen. (She still ranks in the top 3 even now.) Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you. My name is Gary Boyd, and I was a junior too and easily the biggest geek in our class (it doesn't really matter to the story but just so you know), but back to Melissa's tits. Spectacular doesn't begin to describe them. They were like two...

Memories

You aren’t here anymore. For more than a year already. Maybe I should have started earlier with this, now my notes about you start today. I don’t know what this is going to be. Or what it is good for. Maybe for everything, maybe nothing. Maybe it should be therapy for me. I had thought that I was cured. I imagined it. To be healed of you. How ridiculous.Obviously, nobody can close the gap that you left behind. It is completely hopeless.Through you I have experienced what love is. Love is when...

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Jennifer s Obsession Memories

It was an awful start to the day. The rain was of the fine variety, the stuff that seems to never hit the ground but just hangs about purposely to get you wetter and wetter. Jennifer lazily leant onto the window sill, sometimes looking out on the unfortunate shadowy figures that occasionally zipped by, and sometimes studying the ever-changing paths the rain water would make on its journey down the glass. There was a purpose to what she was doing, it served to make her skin feel like she was...

Lovely spanking memories

My mother introduced me to spanking when I was about five, at the recommendation of an aunt who was staying with us. She told my mother, ‘It’s high time that boy’s bare fanny was properly tanned, and if you don’t do it I will.’ My mother took me into the bathroom and stripped off my pants and underwear. She then instructed me to go into the living room and visit with my aunt while she fetched some ‘stingy little items.’ I was humiliated as I stood there, my aunt affectionately patting my bottom...

Sweet Memories

My Sweet Lovely Tigress, It was early Saturday morning at 5.30am that I awoke from my restless sleep… you see, all night I was tossing and turning and my dreams were filled with romantic dreams/visions of us together… I could see in my mind’s eye, us together entwined in a passionate embrace, exchanging longing kisses which were long belated… lying on my bed, it felt so real that at last my dreams had come true… that my yearning for you would be fulfilled… With my eyes closed, I whispered a...

A return to old memories

For some unknown reason you called my house and had all intentions of speaking to me. I was out riding my motorcycle and Susie answered the phone. You both were surprised to say the least but you did start talking about what was happening in your lives. The old times, the newer times and other stuff in your lives. I am sure it was a bit awkward knowing your shared history together but you both seemed to try to make the call comfortable. Susie asked if you and your wife,Wanda, would like to...

Memories

Like many men my age I’m a proud grandfather of six and I indeed love them all and my ex wife was a loving, beautiful woman and still is. We raised four great kids together, but there is a part of me none of them knows about and it goes back many years. I go back to high school when I was extremely shy around girls. I wasn’t, however shy around guys. I was a good athlete, tall and in great shape. I played ball, wrestled and ran track. I wasn’t attracted to other guys in the least and I was very...

Gang Bang Ball Saints Sinners memories

Gang Bang Ball. Steve stood behind M, his erect dick sandwiched between her taught thighs, his hands cupping and squeezing her ample breasts as his mouth kissed and bit her neck. His penis was stiff as a board, and he was loving the smooth feeling of his cock pushing between M’s thighs from behind, the juices escaping her sopping pussy making the motion glide smoothly as the pair explored each other’s bodies, semi-naked on the dance floor. M was wearing a tiny tube dress and heels, and Steve...

Vacation memories

We had been looking forward to returning to our dream house on St. Kitts and the ferry could not chug through the bay fast enough. We had stumbled across this piece of paradise a year earlier and had booked nine days of doing next to nothing. We snorkeled, sunned our naked bodies, ate at every nice restaurant on the island, but most importantly, just enjoyed being with each other 24/7. We arrived at the house, unlocked the door and opened up the doors to that beautiful Carribean breeze that...

Memories

Just for fun, I though it might be nice to share some of the experiences I went through on my way to becoming the sexy slut I am. Before I had the confidence to fully dress and go out, and to go on the few dates I’ve been on, I was completely closeted. The only way I could express my girly side was through playing on the phone and all alone. I loved dressing up a few times a week. I collected sexy underwear from ex-girlfriends who left stuff behind, and from a few rare shopping trips where I...

Paula and Tina Memories

I think it was a fleeting smell that transported me away from Ian. He lay over me working his cock inside me like a slow lazy jack hammer. I barely felt the smooth and nauseatingly predictable in-out movement but I caught a sugary sweet smell. It was that chemical sweet smell of blue razzberry Icee that transported me back in time. I felt my body rocking slowly, Ian grunting and sweating on me. In my mind I was with Tina at the Handee Hugos down from her house. She had been swimming with her...

Sweet Memories

She walked in the door and set her purse on the table in the entryway. It had been a long day and she was ready to shut out the world. She was restless. She knew why. She hadn't seen him in a week and her body ached for him. She stood in the entryway for a moment, gathering herself and figuring out what she wanted to do next when she happened to notice something on the floor near the entrance to her kitchen. She walked over and bent to pick it up. It was a small, shiny cufflink. She...

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Summertime Saga Memories

A.N. I would like to thank Dark Cookie for giving me permission to write a story about his game Summertime Saga. Feel free to check out Dark Cookies Patreon to support him and his game. Summer was nearly over. Peter's wild adventure had run its course. Now Peter was sleeping in his new house by the beach. When Peter woke up in his large bedroom in his beach house, he found himself feeling lethargic, and he struggled to get out of bed. When he finally got the energy to push the covers off of it...

Making memories

You arrived a few hours ago with your girlfriend and a few members of her family. After unpacking and getting settled in Janet calls the two of you down for dinner. You look at your girlfriend and smile, her beautiful blue eyes always leave you breathless and you can't wait for dinner to end so you can get some alone time.

Gloryhole memories

My wife and I don’t live in Brisbane but when we have some time free from work and responsibilities we like to travel down to South bank and get a hotel for some time out. Getting away from home and having a little play time alone is so often the best thing for us. My wife often acts so straight laced at home ever since becoming a mother, but when were out and about and she’s had a few drinks she so come out of her shell. She loves dancing and having chat with everyone, and if the humour get...

Memories

Just for fun, I though it might be nice to share some of the experiences I went through on my way to becoming the sexy slut I am. Before I had the confidence to fully dress and go out, and to go on the few dates I've been on, I was completely closeted. The only way I could express my girly side was through playing on the phone and all alone. I loved dressing up a few times a week. I collected sexy underwear from ex-girlfriends who left stuff behind, and from a few rare shopping trips where I...

Crossdressing

Unforgettable Memories

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A few years ago my parents had gone away on holiday at that time my sister was living with us and when feeling naughty i felt inclined to slip on her sexiest clothes as i often did while she was at work i slipped out of my clothes and slid on a very nice silky thong, some fishnet stockings from her Halloween costume, her shortest leather skirt, basque and knee high boots i felt like a complete whore but feeling very sexy, i loaded up a chat site and began flaunting my stuff on cam to a few...

Memories

Funny I guess, the closer to graduation I got the random escapades I used to allow my self diminished. Yeah from time to time I would sit in my room and think back to the Apartments we lived in after dad's death. Think about sneaking up to Stephen/Stephanie's apartment and when he would have friends over. When I think about how straight laced "Stephen was I have to smile, when Stephanie was around, sex was always in the air. At first I was just the "errand boy,", I'd go to the store get...

Blackpool Memories

It was a stormy and blustery ,late October night in Blackpool. I was there with my new boyfriend, Steve, I was just 19yo and Steve was 22yo. We had been out to a "School Reunion" night in a well known Blackpool pub, both dressed in uniform, Steve in Blazer, shirt, tie and flares, me in blazer, white shirt, school tie and an ultra short navy skirt, typical of my wear at school just three years earlier. It was not more than 15 mins walk to our B&B, but after a night drinking ciders and shots...

Horny Memories

During the early years of the 1990's I was fortunate to land on my feet after a rather disastrous few years of the previous decade. Due to work travel commitments I had to move to the north side of our city. I answered an add for house share accomodation- 'guy or girl wanted to share three room house, Brisbane North'. I spoke to one of the current housemates there and after some talk he suggested I come look at the place. I loved the place even before I went inside. It was of an old colonial...

Star Trek TNG Crusher s Mistaken Memories

"Beverly that dinner was delightful!""Thank you Jean-Luc, may I interest you in desert...?"Her words hung in the air. Captain Jean-Luc Picard picked up the remains of his wine and blushed slightly. He had known Chief Medical Officer Dr Beverly Crusher for many years now, having set her up with her husband Jack, who died serving Starfleet just over 15 years previously. There had always been chemistry between them but apart from the odd drunken kiss he had never acted upon it. He knew Beverly...

Between the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea Memories

"I'm legal! I'm legal!"Celia Ward's uniform pinafore pleats below her hips swirled as she danced backwards down the austere corridor, the brick walls painted in dull battleship grey and the sombre dark lino floor lit feebly from the lights overhead. Our accompanying celebratory laughter suddenly died."At last, I'm L...."Celia looked at our change in expression and swung round. At the end of the corridor at the entrance to her study stood Miss Hardcastle. With a sour look and a too-short,...

a life chapter one first memories

My earliest memory is of moving to the new house. I guess the move provided a cut of point for my brain. I remember the door opening and all of us wee yins running about the sparsely furnished house. The walls were white and the stairs weren't yet carpeted. We ran up the stairs to bags rooms, and explore the cupboards and look out the windows. The garden looked huge and although it was bare we charged out to explore and play. only coming back in at dinner time. Eventually the place took shape,...

Thanksgiving Memories

I originally posted this as a blog.If you read my first blog, I mentioned that I got a blowjob on an AMTRAK train on my way to Jesup, GA. While the bj was nice, it was the great sex I had that weekend with her that stands out. It started when I boarded the train in Charleston, SC. The train was crowded with people heading to and fro for the Thanksgiving weekend. I was married at the time and on my way to see my estranged wife. When the train stopped at Beaufort, SC, Cassie boarded the train and...

A return to old memories

For some unknown reason you called my house and had all intentions of speaking to me. I was out riding my motorcycle and Susie answered the phone. You both were surprised to say the least but you did start talking about what was happening in your lives. The old times, the newer times and other stuff in your lives.I am sure it was a bit awkward knowing your shared history together but you both seemed to try to make the call comfortable. Susie asked if you and your wife,Wanda, would like to drop...

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Gang Bang Ball Saints Sinners memories

Gang Bang Ball. Steve stood behind M, his erect dick sandwiched between her taught thighs, his hands cupping and squeezing her ample breasts as his mouth kissed and bit her neck. His penis was stiff as a board, and he was loving the smooth feeling of his cock pushing between M's thighs from behind, the juices escaping her sopping pussy making the motion glide smoothly as the pair explored each other's bodies, semi-naked on the dance floor. M was wearing a tiny tube dress and heels, and Steve...

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Manali Trek Gives Unforgettable Memories

Hello Readers! This is my first story on this platform so I request you to share your feedback. To describe myself, I am a 23 year old male working in Mumbai. I am 6 ft tall and have been hitting the gym for a few months. I have developed a decent physique now and am working on my way to get 6 pack abs. So this story happened a couple of years back when I had gone for a trek to Manali in June. We were a mixed group of around 30 people who had signed up for it. We all met at the railway station...

Friends With Benefits Sweet Memories

Hello girls, Hope all remember me, this is karthik from bangalore, am 30 years old with 5.11” height and muscular well developed body structure and as well as an athlete and sportsman. I am a regular story reader of iss and watch porn videos. Mail id I am interested to meet girls / aunties less than 35 years with slim body, I am interested in slim body structure and I am a good lover of boobs. Whenever I see a girl my eyes will directly will go her boob and check the size and then try to...

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Like many men my age I'm a proud grandfather of six and I indeed love them all and my ex wife was a loving, beautiful woman and still is. We raised four great kids together, but there is a part of me none of them knows about and it goes back many years. I go back to high school when I was extremely shy around girls. I wasn't, however shy around guys. I was a good athlete, tall and in great shape. I played ball, wrestled and ran track. I wasn't attracted to other guys in the least and I was very...

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Photo shoot memories

“O.K” Bobby said, “now Mark I want you to play with her breast like before only this time, try to milk it a bit. I want to get some close up of your hands squeezing her tit and pulling on her nipple.”As he did this, I arched my back slightly and let out a quiet moan. My nipples are incredibly sensitive and this was really starting to make my head spin. I'm sure Bobby knew exactly what he was doing, he knows what gets me really hot and this was doing it. The camera was clicking away and my...

Vacation memories

We had been looking forward to returning to our dream house on St. Kitts and the ferry could not chug through the bay fast enough. We had stumbled across this piece of paradise a year earlier and had booked nine days of doing next to nothing. We snorkeled, sunned our naked bodies, ate at every nice restaurant on the island, but most importantly, just enjoyed being with each other 24/7. We arrived at the house, unlocked the door and opened up the doors to that beautiful Carribean breeze that...

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From my teen memoirs anal memories

Yes, being a gorgeous female, does have its merits. Being desired in a sexual way, can be both uplifting and delicious, especially if your a girl into good and naughty sex.As a teen I spent more time nude than dressed, I flashed a lot, and was labeled, 'Jail Bait', 'Cock Teaser', and tamely, a 'Vamp'One of my ultimate dares was to pose for a camera club, my bouncers, consisting of my older brothers, stood by with an impassioned demeanor, as men closed in to within touching distance, clicking...

Early CD memories

I was five years old when my father left my mother, my older sister and I tried to help as much as possible, especially when my mother would burst into tears and sob for hours. My sister was two years older than me and taller and alittle large like my grandmother. I guess it started when I started to wet the bed at night, my mother took me to a doctor, but they said there was nothing wrong, other than perhaps missing my father. I tried not to, but it happened, my mother would...

Hump a Tree A Girls Diary Memories

We all sat around as Kimberly carved away on the tree. We were all in our early teens, a group of girls lost in a hormonal wilderness, neither here nor there, just fantasying about sex, or our concepts and ideas about what sex was all about, and about cocks, we always talked about cocks, and we giggled, and vacillated from thin to thick, long to short, but always having our own personal craving.Someone screamed, 'OMG Kim', and there was another scream and laughter. I went across to see what all...

Truth Or Dare Leads To Life Time Memories

Hey Guys, I am Amit and This is the first time I am posting a story out here and i have been reading this site for a long time and eventually got tempted to share my own personal experience with you. The incident that I am narrating occured not very long ago rather just a couple of months ago. I was recently transfered to Bhatinda punjab due to my job and got a house on rent. I have been happily married for the last 6 years with a beautiful punjabi girl. My wife Meenu is a wonderful lady, a...

Happy Memories

A few days ago I ran into my ex sister-in-law who I haven't seen in many years. I had no idea of who she was at first but then she mentioned a fun time we had experienced and I knew right away who she was.I was 19 at the time and happily married to Margie. We had sex everytime we got a chance to be alone and that included every room in her parent's home and each side of the house except for the front yard.Margie had driven me to masturbation since the 8th grade. She, along with her best...

Wedding Panty Memories

My wedding day was perfect. I remember the emotions I went through that day but one thing has remained in my memory: my wedding panties. All that fuss, all the preparations, the church and the party after... my god... I sweated a lot. Nothing special yet for a wedding, but all started when I went to the restaurant toilet for the first time in that night. It was so arousing for me to see how sweaty was my crotch. Mmmm that lovely pair of sticky lace panties. I could not restrain myself to sniff...

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I was reading the paper the other day and saw this article about a Canadian Air force pilot who had murdered a couple of girls, but the best bit for me was the fact that this guy had an undie fetish and there he was in all his glory and a pair of stolen bras and pants!! The bulge in the pants looked interesting too, I would certainly have enjoyed investigating that!! He's going away for a minimum of twenty five years for the murders so I bet he'll be popular inside, plenty of opportunity to...

Wonderful Memories

My ex-wife had finally agreed to make my fantasy come true: she having sex with another man while I watch. I just needed to find some guy, and the only expedient way was to look up some horny bastard in a swingers magazine. Lyle had his phone number listed, so after I made some initial arrangements with him, he needed to talk to Jen to verify that she was real and willing. She gave him a quick description of herself: 5’1’’, 110lbs, cute petite brunette with beautiful skin, nice perky tits,...

College Memories

I sighed as I read the text from Selena. She was running late, and wouldn't be here for a little while longer. I was starting to get a bit uncomfortable, being by far the oldest guy at the bar. The semester at the local college was over, and it wasn't particularly crowded for a Friday night, but there were still plenty of people around. The late May air was warm, and the poorly ventilated room was getting a bit stifling. It wasn't that this place was unfamiliar; if anything, The Thirsty...

Paula and Tina Memories

I think it was a fleeting smell that transported me away from Ian. He lay over me working his cock inside me like a slow lazy jack hammer. I barely felt the smooth and nauseatingly predictable in-out movement but I caught a sugary sweet smell. It was that chemical sweet smell of blue razzberry Icee that transported me back in time. I felt my body rocking slowly, Ian grunting and sweating on me. In my mind I was with Tina at the Handee Hugos down from her house. She had been swimming with her...

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Lovely spanking memories

My mother introduced me to spanking when I was about five, at the recommendation of an aunt who was staying with us. She told my mother, "It's high time that boy's bare fanny was properly tanned, and if you don't do it I will." My mother took me into the bathroom and stripped off my pants and underwear. She then instructed me to go into the living room and visit with my aunt while she fetched some "stingy little items." I was humiliated as I stood there, my aunt affectionately patting my bottom...

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Patriarch Alliance Good Life Great Memories

It is good to be a man Don?t worry about doing great deeds,Worry about doing good ones,History will decide if it is good enough to be great??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Path of Man It is good to be a man. ?????????????? The thought came unexpectedly to Kiki Frings, but he can?t help but agree with it. Hard to argue when you are enjoying life like...

Sweet Memories

I am laxmi aged 52 years now and the narated story is hapand to me exactly twenty three years back. I have joined in a bank in Hyderabad along with new recruits aged between 21 to 29. Youngest among all is Raju is just completed his degree and joined with us. I have completed post graduation and i have sex experience with my brother-in law and we are going to be married within a couple of years. I have a good friend rani is in love with one of the co- empyoyee ravi and they are going to marry...

Maya Varma sweet memories

Maya Varma had her higher education in Bangalore, since her parents were there. She was working in Bangalore and joined our company in September 2005 as the senior administrator in our division. Let me first tell you about her. I can’t forget the first day I met her in our office when she came to take the charge. She smiled beautifully at me and her sexy lips looked so luscious that I felt pressure down there. I introduced myself to her and she seemed very friendly. Gm told me to take her to...

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Elena was a goddess among mortals. She was from Bermuda, six foot tall, 125 lbs, hazel eyes, and the skin tone of a caramel macchiato! She had not cut her hair since she was a small girl in St. George. To say the least, she was stunning!We met while I was working a second job at a local fast food place. I, a regular guy, she was one of the managers. At first, I was interested in her best friend, that is until I "saw" Elena.She was the utmost professional while at work, but loved to let her hair...

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College Toilet Memories

I went to College in California and while I was there I had many interesting experiences in those college restrooms which I'll always remember. Here is one story from right at the start of college.I wasn't used to using public restrooms and unfortunately in our dorms the girls shared a communal bathroom, it had about 10 or so stalls and was really clean for a public restroom. It was busiest during the mornings (from about seven to ten) but got quieter as the day went on. I've always been a...

Daddy s Girls Chapter 5 Memories

“You remember?” Laurie giggled excitedly. “Tell me!”As if in a trance, he replied, “I… I actually bought it for your mom for Valentine’s Day, but… but we had a fight that night, and I forgot all about it.”Laurie furrowed her brow. “Why were you fighting?”He sighed. “Her roommate at the time told her that I hit on her at this party we were all at, and your Mom hit the roof.”“Did you?” “God, no, she was a miserable, manipulative bitch. She didn’t have a date for the party, so she got drunk, and...

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Cherished Memories

Breaking up with a knockout girlfriend is not the typical way to start the sexual adventure of a lifetime, but I’m happy to say it was for me. If Chantelle hadn’t dumped me, I would never have met Marjorie and Edith. Now, I know what you are thinking from the names alone. Yes, Chantelle was twenty-nine, slim, attractive and high maintenance, and Marjorie and Edith could not have had ten years between them before they were collecting their pensions, but they were not second prize by any means....

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High school memories

One day, me and Chris were skipping chemistry together, like we often did. Chris had to use the bathroom. We went into the change room, and he used the urinal. He finished up, and we just hung out in the change room for a while, talking. We locked the door just in case someone catches us skipping. “You look like you want to say something.”, I said. “I do, but it would probably just freak you out. So, never mind”, Chris replied. “Oh, come on, it won’t freak me...

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My name is Richard Rogers and this is the story of the love of my life. I am single, 46 years old and an architect for a small but nice firm based in Santa Cruz, California. I was married early in my career, but it didn't work out so I have never taken the plunge again. Maybe someday I'll find the right woman and we'll live happily ever after, but I doubt it. Approximately Three Years Ago: Last Sunday my mother, Anne, had a fall at home and was admitted to the hospital. She had surgery on...

Alex and Amanda Memories

Well I have written two stories about my relationship with the love of my youth, Alex so far and this will be the third and final story about me and Alex. This will also be the longest story and containing several sexual adventures I had with him during our relationship. I am trying to write this story in a way to bring out the emotions I felt and making it more a romantic and erotic story instead of a pornographic story so I hope you will enjoy this as much as my other stories. Saturday, it...

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