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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonneville s MemoryChapter 8

Angela's "guy" found John at work. He pretended to be a customer and, knowing that one of the divisions John supervised was outdoor furniture, went to that section of the store and asked to speak with a supervisor. When John approached, the man said, "Hey! I know you. You're John Bonneville, right?" When John, confused because he'd never seen the man in his life gave a tentative, "Yes?" the man extended the divorce papers and said, "You're served, John. Have a nice day." John did...

The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonneville s MemoryChapter 18

Claire lay spread eagle on the mussed covers of her bed. Her vibrator was in her right hand and she ran the tip of it across the dried semen on her belly. She hadn't showered, and didn't plan to until the next morning. Something made her want to leave him on her skin during the night. She'd been mildly astonished when, after he taught her how to grip and move her hand, his penis had erupted like a geyser. His pitiful groans made her feel pride and an almost overwhelming desire to take...

For Want of a MemoryChapter 17

"What was that all about?" asked Kris, when Lou Anne had left. "What was what all about?" asked Mitch, looking over his shoulder at Lou Anne. "One minute you're all balls and testosterone and the next minute you're as meek as a lamb." "I know how she can get when she's pissed off," said Mitch. "You should have figured that out by now, too, as much time as you're spending around her." "And how much time is that?" asked Kris. "You ARE following me ... aren't you." "I'm...

There and BackChapter 158 Memories and Madness

Faren cleared his throat, and then finally spoke after months of lying unconscious in bed. “I’m sorry, Surfacer, I’ve obviously missed something, but I’m fairly certain I’d remember if I’d ever met a human before. Who are you, and how do you know my name?” I blinked. And then again. I opened my mouth, paused, closed it again, and then turned slightly. “Anders?” I called, my voice rising almost into the supersonic with panic. Hearing the fearful tone in my voice, the healer extracted himself...

My Vivid Memory of Sex with a Shemale Free Sex Stories and Adult Erotica Stories

I am a lonely man in his forties. I love to travel, dine and explore new places by myself. But I often wish for a partner. I got divorced early, so the little chance of being with someone was also ruined in my memory. So, each morning I would go to work, do my mundane bank job and visit my nearest LGBT bar. I am sharing my memory of sex with a Shemale and how I found pleasure in it. I am not gay or have any element of pride in me but what really fascinates me is Shemales. I believe they have...

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...

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...

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...

Hidden Memories Part Four

“Bay, slow down,” he softly laughed. “I don’t want to,” she breathed. Bailey moved the blanket out of the way and continued to kiss down his chest. “No way you’re doing that,” Cody pulled her body back, laid her down and was over her body, her hands above her head in one quick move. Don’t freak, Bailey told herself. It’s Cody, its Cody, she repeatedly thought. Cody isn’t going to hurt you. Cody continued to kiss along her jaw and down her neck. He nuzzled her neck and inhaled...

Debt and its high price part 3 A walk down memory lane

"You and I have a few things to discuss, but for now I'm tired and need my rest. I'll see you in the morning." He walked to the stairs and paused for a minute. "And Jerry," He waited till Jerry looked his way. "You should have thought about the consequences before you made that mistake." ---------- Jerry was taken to a room on the other end of Kalona's massive dungeon. Unlike Kali's room Jerry had nothing but a bare matress in a rather cramped room. His escort...

a story of memories

it was almost a surprise the first time she emerged from the shower and he was privileged to be there. beads of water clung to her body and she shown in the morning light coming through the window. he crossed to her and after a glance in her eyes he bent over to dry the water from her. with towel and tongue she allowed him to touch and then to bend over her for a kiss. he began not on her mouth but on her soft breasts licking the drops of water off. slowly, he swept his tongue around the...

Memories of Halloween Past

The moon had a strange, orange hue to it while the crisp fall breeze was cool and dry. Leaves the color of pumpkins were swept across the cracked sidewalks, creating a rustling sound as they scraped the weathered cement. The sky was dark, almost so dark that instead of black it took on the color of navy blue. The stars did not shine through the cover of clouds, but the moon’s orange glow could still be seen. It seemed to be the perfect evening for a Halloween. One young couple was certainly of...

Memories Aren t Forgotten Ch 02

‘So you think there’s something wrong with Auntie Flo? I was at the house yesterday and she looked okay to me. So what if she when to the church bingo Saturday then the church picnic on Sunday?’ Jessie told Danny and she carefully emptied some flour into the large bowl Chad was mixing furiously. It was late Tuesday afternoon, three days after her fall at the restaurant. She had decided to take everyone’s advice and taken a couple of days off from teaching literature at the local high school....

Memories of a gay boy part2 run devil run

Introduction: New part to Memories of a gay boy! enjoy! Intro: Sometimes temptation gets the best of us all, for some of us it just happens more often. Your not told how to make the right decisions your just thrown into a situation and told to do your best. And when you look back on what you did nothing can fix that little mistake. I felt like my world was crashing around me when those words fell out of his mouth It really sucks Im straight. He said it so casually, like it didnt matter that he...

Hidden Memories Part Two

Bailey sat there in the living room, on the couch with a hot cup of tea in her hands. She looked down at it and wondered why this was happening to her. She didnt do anything wrong. Unless it was before she lost her memory. Bailey what happened? Cody asked her as he sat down on the other couch. I dont know, her lips trembled. I was just working at the club and then all of a sudden I started getting the feeling that I was being watched and then tonight happened and I have no idea why. She...

Hidden Memories Part Four

Introduction: Im sorry I took so long, Im always apologize but only because you guys wait and I feel bad when I dont put a part up within four days. My reason why it took me long to post this, Ive recently read a new book by one of my favorite authors, you guys should check it out. Its Lori Foster Run the Risk, great book, I couldnt put it down. Anyways I also Apologize for the French Ive put into this, Im not completely sure if its correct but I did have help and I thank BeastlySoul for giving...

Memories of Summer

I shivered as I walked on the vacant boardwalk this late November afternoon. The angry waves had much to say as they crashed along the beach, mercilessly taking more sand (and memories) with them. Just a mere four months ago, this beach was my home and sanctuary. It was my own private paradise. I found great enjoyment and even greater pleasure here with the four “s” words, sun, sand, surf and sex. I loved it all, though not equally. The sex part was by far my favorite. I placed my hand on the...

Gay first time memories

When I was about 18 I had my first sexual encounter with a man. I was in the navy and me and a buddy had been drinking and were picked up by this guy who said he would take us back to our ship which was in Jacksonville( I think, it was a long time ago) I just thought he was being friendly. On the way there he said we could stop off at his place for a drink which is where we wound up. I was already quite well d***k and my buddy was too, in fact he fell asl**p. While my buddy was asl**p this guy...

Memories of A Gay Boy part 3 Vanilla

Introduction: Memories of a gay boy part 3! wait for the last part! Intro: In the dark hours of the night, Tokyo screams with noise. Never silent, never peaceful, and never finished. aishite mo ii kai? yureru yoru ni aragamama de ii yo matto fukaku kurushii kurai ni nareta kuchibiru ga tokeau hodoni boku wa…kimi no…vanilla rang through the house. The sound of Gackt: Vanilla sang its tempting melody in the hotel room. Translation is Would it be ok to love, too, in this trembling night? Just like...

The Memory Editor

"All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. In the event that they are canonically underage, their appearance here is in an AU in which they are of age." The Memory Editor allows you to do exactly what it sounds like. Edit the memories of others. Made by a drunk higher power on a bet, the device has fallen into mortal hands in recent years. Choose where the device lands and who gets to wield its powers.

As the memories fade

Waking up alone in our bed, the aroma of last night's sex lingers in the bedroom. The taste of her is on my lips and her dried juices cake my face. I begin to smile, as an earlier memory rushes up to meet me. "Oh yes, baby, baby don't you fucking dare move your tongue! Oh god I'm so close."Looking up at her, her damp matted hair clings to her beautiful face. Her superb breasts are bouncing, as her hands grip the headboard. Her thighs grip my head as she franticly rocks her hips, making...

Annie Says Maybe Ch 3 A Shopping Trip Down Memory Lane

Wednesday Morning: Four Days After the Anniversary.Annie worked the bullet against her clit, starting to push uncomfortably hard into her folds to get a little more buzz from it. It didn't help that her left hand wasn't quite as dexterous as her right, or that she been frigging her ever needier pussy every day since a hard go on Saturday with Sam.She'd even stunned herself on Sunday when she slipped two fingers deep inside herself while getting off in the shower after everyone was in...

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...

Making Sexy Memories

She took my hand and we both walked down the hall. "Damn, you look good in that bikini. Pink looks really good on you, Faith." "We're on our honeymoon, so you are guaranteed to get laid at least fifty times," she reminded me before she brought me to the wall by the door. "We love each other, Dante," she stated before she kissed me. We made out for a moment and I brought my hands to her thighs. I rubbed them ever so softly as her hands came onto my crotch. Her lips slowly parted from mine. "Your...

Hot memories 3 watching other men fucking my wife

Continuation of hot memories watching other men fucking my wife.I of course i did join in many times but was so hot just watching as my then wife was well used in front of my very eyes and her having some explosive orgasms in the process. We would relive those meetings at bed time, the whole wife sharing thing really enhanced our sex life until it was time for another fix and another get together with our bulls. As mentioned, James near always left Monica quite sore from her 4 hour sessions of...

Memories of 78

Memories of '78As an elderly gentleman, I sometimes look back in time. Let me tell you about my zipless fuck, as the term was at the time. I had been in Stockholm, Sweden and were heading back to Uppsala in my red Alfa Romeo late in the evening, whem I spotted a girl walking in the chilly summer night with a skirt, short as the British petrol pump attendants use to wear in 1968. I stopped and asked her if she wanted a ride.She gladly accepted and I drove her to her house somewhere at the coast...

Mirror Memories 2 Stephie s Second Solo

MY MIGHTY MIRROR´S MEMORY HAS A SECRET -- A SWITCHABLE SEE-THROUGH SPECIALITYMY MIRROR is a new series with probably several sub-series of horny heroines of sexy scenarios it sawMY MIRROR starts with its first sub-series of my yummy younger sister: sweet sexy ´sexteen´ StephanieMY MIRROR IS WRITTEN ´WOMEN´S WOMB´S SEXY SECRETS, STRICTLY FOR FEMALES ONLYMY MIRROR IS WRITTEN WITH ALL MY MIGHT -- WHICH I WILL WATCH TO SPOT ANY...

Mirror Memories 1 Sister Stephy Solo 1

MY MIGHTY MIRROR´S MEMORY HAS A SECRET -- A SWITCHABLE SEE-THROUGH SPECIALITY MY MIRROR is a new series with probably several sub-series of horny heroines of sexy scenarios it sawMY MIRROR starts with its first sub-series of my yummy younger sister: sweet sexy ´sexteen´ StephanieMY MIRROR IS WRITTEN ´WOMEN´S WOMB´S SEXY SECRETS STRICTLY FOR FEMALES ONLYMY MIRROR IS WRITTEN WITH ALL MY MIGHT WHICH I WILL WATCH OVER TO SPOT...

Memory Worth Million Bucks

Memory Worth Million BucksBy: Londebaaz ChohanDoctor Cohen was an otolaryngologist. What a fucking specialty. Let me repeat, Dr. Cohen was a nose, throat and ear specialist. It is not necessary, how we came to know each other. He was half Iranian, half Russian Jew and had a roaring practice. I lived about 20—25 minutes away from him. Our first understanding was that if I wanted to get together with him for a fun and gay games packed evening with Ira, I had to call him in advance, get to his...

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...

Holiday memories

For a little winter sunshine break last year, DJ and I decided to head off to Gran Canaria for a few days. Our goal was to just relax in a nice hotel and recharge our batteries after what had been a very busy period of work and various other commitments…although we were obviously looking forward to spending some time exploring the Maspalomas dunes and having some naughty adventures too!We had booked ourselves into a lovely beach front hotel in San Augustin, which was close enough to allow us to...

Random Memories Glory Hole Memories

Number One:I love it when, just as one of my glory hole visitors is just about to come, that their cocks become so firm and stiff as the body prepares to expel the load of sperm both he, and I, are there for in the first place!Number Two:I love it when AS they are ejaculating, that I can feel the powerful muscular contractions at the base of their balls and cock shaft, as the sperm is forcefully jetting out into my mouth! That's the epitome of any and all glory hole experiences! There's nothing...

Just another random memory of my sexual life hig

Just feel like doing another post. I have so many experiences Id like to talk about. Not nessisarily for you to read, but I enjoy remembering them and I wont lie, I playh with my cock whilst typing - as if Im reliving the memory of it. (Thats the reason theres so many typos in my posts! lol)So, Ive always thought I had a l healthy, maybe slightly higher than normal sex drive. But over the years Ive had numerous people say that its off the chart at times. In retrospect, I think they maybe right!...

Reprising Memories

Let us dive back into history as we row our boats down towards the castles of memories...... And then momentarily get lost into of the memoirs of illusions.... gliding in the air breathing fresh old air and floating through the wet warm waters of vices drinking from the lips and from the lollipops seeing how they opened up and how they closed down slowly smoothly and softly scrubbing the skin caressing the skin sucking licking touching and fucking the skin rubbing one skin next to the other...

Memory Lane

Jane was on her way. She was going to miss John's visit this week, but was anticipating their nightly calls. No one ever made her feel so full, so complete. So loved, so needed. She had made sure to leave him a special something on his pillow before leaving. Waiting for him to get off work, return home to find it, and call her. Looking at the clock, she smiled. "Very soon now", she whispered to herself as she cruised along the interstate. Her mind began to drift, still focusing on the highway,...

Peter s Memories Ch 2

Peter's Memories Ch. 02 And then came Mom This is a continuation of Peter's Memories with his cousin Jane and her daughter Clarice. Peter went home to Brooklyn after the summer break and had to settle down to some serious studying for college. His Mom, Laura, only worked part time as a Secretary and was home most of the time and his Dad was C.E.O. of a major industrial company. Dad was due to go to Europe with the aim of selling one of the main proponents of a satellite which the company...

Everything is in the memory stick

I was thinking about a previous experience, last time when I had to use the subway during the rush hour, some months ago. Someone had fucked me real good in the middle of the crowded train car…That afternoon I decided to get another chance to enjoy something like that pleasant adventure. This time I was wearing high stiletto heels, a loose short skirt and a blouse that left little to the imagination.I got inside the train and reached for a pole to hold on to. The car was not very crowded yet...

A Memory Relived

Lorraine and Alison sat sipping their Latte Coffee's in a restaurant of a local department store. They were still laughing about what they had both got up to the previous night at the nightclub,the sexy dance they both had done and the pleasure they both took at having all the guy's in the club look at them,want to dance with them,chat them up and even buying them drinks,some guys wanted to bring them on dates,but Lorraine and Alison were just two teases,who liked to lead guy's on and get...

MEMORIES 12 Lisa as hot host 1

MEMORIES became an even better read series when I started to tell about my private recent storiesMost of those MEMORIES will be about Lisa Love, of whom I even remember her coming future with me!'Coming future' in both meanings: firstly she is as hot for me as much she loves me with all her heartShe loves me with body and soul, I love her and being a gentleman and she so hot, she will come often!'Coming future' also covers all events to happen soon, like this small sexy story of her hosting...

MEMORIES 10 Subby Solagge 1

First seven sexy MEMORIES were letters from readers ranging from soft stuff to tough treatsAll were very well read - between 4.000 and 7.000 times, and got lots of likes and commentsLast three are my private MEMORIES of friends from here visiting me in old AmsterdamThese last one are extremely well read: between 6.000 and 10.000 at the moment I writeLike this one of sexy Solagge, which started out as a fantasy fuck of old friendsA sexy story aiming at getting her wet and hot, rubbing off as she...

MEMORIES 8 Master bate for me

The majority of uploaders are non-native speakers of English and most misspell "masturbate""Masterbate" implies 'bating' on orders of a Master, which invokes my MEMORIES of three slavesMaty is my female friend in Uruguay - a lovely looking lady with a topjob handling airtrafficMaty loves to pretend she is my slave but not very good at it, showing thus indirect disrespectMaty informed me in the beginning about her two teen slave girls, both so hot and eager to learnMaty offered them both to me...

Memories of my first Milf

Sometimes you bump into people you have not seen for a while and all kinds of memories come flooding back. Such was the case the other night. I saw a guy I had not seen for over 20 years who used to live next door to me. It reminded me of a spring afternoon just a couple weeks after I turned 18. I hope you enjoy my memories as much as I do!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I ran into Eddie Schantz from my old home town this weekend and it reminded me of the first real sex I ever had...

Fond memories 5

This will be the last chapter of Fond Memories in that Mediterranean port city. One overcast afternoon I decided to make a return visit to the sex shop as the beach and the Sea were not all that appealing today. On entering I paid my fee and decided to check out what was happening in the theatre upstairs - not much of anything other than a couple of young men exchanging blow jobs in the dimness along the wall on the right. I retreated and descended the stairs to the basement area and turned...

Memories of a holiday fling part 1

I was late for my conference. The train was delayed and getting across London was hell that day. I was flustered when I arrived, cheeks a little pink, hair slipping and tripping out of what had been a sophisticated yet soft high ponytail. I stuck a loose tendril behind my ear and paused at the door. The conference had already begun and I was going to have to make a surreptitious entrance.People on the other side of the door were applauding. It seemed as good a time as any to try to slip in...

Memories of Summer

I shivered as I walked on the vacant boardwalk this late November afternoon. The angry waves had much to say as they crashed along the beach, mercilessly taking more sand (and memories) with them. Just a mere four months ago, this beach was my home and sanctuary. It was my own private paradise. I found great enjoyment and even greater pleasure here with the four “s” words; sun, sand, surf and sex. I loved it all, though not equally. The sex part was by far my favorite. I placed my hand on the...

Hotel Fucking in Atlanta Memories

This very hot pic posted today by eyesonu, stirred up an old memory.The girl in the pic reminds me of a young local student ecsort I once fucked at the Atlanta Sheraton, about 15 years ago. Nice memories of the encounter and events surrouding it.I was at a trade show as part of a group of about 12 people from various businesses. I had some free time after lunch and arranged for this girl to come to my room. We had a fun time even though the girl was new to the work, and quite nervous. She was a...

my memories

The memory of life Time.Well i was 21 years old, and the world in me feat, thats exactly what we think, we are invincible, and. We at 21, omg, we love women's, but is time to talk about me,I always like older women, it was around December of 1995, this woman name is Maria she was at list 40 years old, very well taker of it, and amazing legs, she have the most beautiful smile, I seen her for amount always wait in the bus stop, she was ready to going to work, she always well dressed, always...

An Awesome Memory With Colleague

Hi guys, thanks for good response for last story published , lot of emails have come from Hyderabad area and I felt very good. I am Anurag 23 well build athletic with fair complexion working in an MNC in Hyderabad. This incident is all about an office team mate who had shown me haven with wonderful sex appetite. This is a real story which happened last month, I was working with her from fast 6 months. We used to go for coffee breaks and lunch together. She always used to tell about her husband...

Memories

I do not pretend to be a writer, but I just thought I`d scribble down some memories. This is`nt fiction, just a small part of my personal history.Some things happened in the dark ages, othersnot so long ago, but everyone of them is etched in my memory and I can still remember it like it happened yesterday. [/First Timesb]My first real open mouth kiss was when I was about f******n and not being real sex, I don`t suppose it is against the law to state that age here.We were...

Fond memories of my Mom

I grew up in quite a liberal upbringing, even all sexual matters were handled with ease within our family. I am happy to say that my Mom was the most laid-back family member in this regard. So I was used to see her naked body regularly and considered it to be normal.Although she was not a very big person (height 5'3'', 135 lbs.) she had quite large tits with large pink areolas, a little saggy. Her pussy was covered by a nice even bush, see-thru type, so that one could see easily the outer labia...

Memories Revisited A Scrapbooking Store

Memories Revisited: A Scrapbooking Store By Heather St. Claire Diane McMasters took off her scarf and coat and hung them up in the stockroom of her new scrapbooking store, Memories Revisited. It was a crisp, bright early November day. Diane loved the holidays; she was already looking forward to Thanksgiving and Christmas: the decorations, the gifts, the time with family, and most important of all, the opportunity to give thanks. Just a few weeks earlier, Diane had purchased the...

Memories Revisited Fixing God s Mistake

Memories Revisited: Fixing God's Mistake By Heather St. Claire Diane McMasters poured another cup of coffee for herself and her husband David. The morning sun was streaming into their kitchen and glistened from the stainless steel appliances. The kitchen was big, modern and filled with light?every woman's dream. Diane had particular appreciation for it because David had built it with his own hands. His success as a building contractor had made it possible for their family to enjoy...

My favourite memory Pt2

In part one I told you about an early experience of with a housemate that led on to a memory of mine that can get me off at any time when I need a quick wank. In the story I mentioned an earlier event in which we'd both been involved.We were still living in our hometown in Southern England and having a ball. Lots of dope and beer and late nights. I had a room in a large house with a group of mates, Sean and Al being two of them. One evening we were at home smoking a few jays etc when Dave...

A Special Memory

A Special Memory By Milik the RedLife 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 his...

Yankee Swap Chapter 3 Memories

Yankee Swap, Chapter 3: Memories "Hurry up - I'm getting cold!" Ken was hopping from one foot to the other to keep them from freezing on the cold concrete floor. Of course they wouldn't freeze in August, but he was nervous as well. He and his best friend Cindy were in her garage changing their clothes - with each other. It was a silly thing to do, but they were 6 years old and bored. Her clothes were much too small for him anyway, he thought. She passed him her dress and he...

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...

Memories Of Long Tall Mary

MEMORIES OF LONG TALL MARY by Long Tall Mary A 50 year old dominatrix reminisces on her long career in Central New Yorkand describes some of her more memorable encounters. CODES: M/F, F/F, nc, heavy, job My name is Mary and I just turned 50 years old this past week. I'm a 6 footweight proportionate, blue eyed blond and known in the business as "Long TallMary". For nearly 15 years I've been active as a career life style dominatrixin the Syracuse area and am the best in the business as well as...

Sweet Memories part 1

Hi to all ISS readers, I am a new comer to iss, happened to see it accidentally. After reading many stories, now I am coming with few incidents in my life which I always like to cherish as sweet memories of my life. I am not adding or taking anything not to disfigure those sweet memories, so you are going to read what exactly happened in all my writings. I am 27yrs now, doing a high class job in our society. This incident happened 4yrs back. As part of my job I had to make frequent train...

Just A Sweet Memory

Just A Sweet MemoryBy: Londebaaz Chohan Bob looked up to see the same small, rounded and beautiful face, embedded hazel eyes and dark ebony hair.“Hi Bob. Welcome to my shop”, she said. Bob also recognized Jill Fletcher, his first love, his girl, his class mate in Dental College and they had also worked on some projects together. Unluckily, they had not seen much of each other outside the class or expressed their feelings to each other. Now after long five years of military duty, Bob had learnt...

Memories Pt 2

As I slowly caressed Angela’s ass, the memory that almost made this impossible came flooding back!The simple act of running a finger up and down her ass conjured up memories of the exact same thing only with Elena and not Angela.We worked together more since that night at her party. I later discovered that Elena was now in charge of scheduling and that was the reason we had so many closing shifts together.After the night of the party, she would walk past me, smile, and say, WOW. That became our...

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....

Memories The Beginning

Memories- Beginnings This is not so much a story but more a collection of memories of my life. I write this for a variety of reasons. First, like everyone else, I want to be remembered in the future. So, this will be my legacy. Second, because I want to help others, it is my hope this will encourage those of you who are facing challenges as you progress along your journey into womanhood. Remember, the path to womanhood is not always easy. And lastly, I hope to inspire those who are...

Memories of Corrine Kor in Wherever She May Be

Some 36 years ago I was a merchandise manager for a record and tape distributor that supplied 75% of the Northeastern United States and New England with product. Except for Record Store chains, of which there were few, who bought directly from the record labels themselves, if you purchased a Record, 8-Track or Cassette in that era, in that locale, it came from our warehouse and originated at my pen. The music industry was much different then, much more creative, and much more profitable. People...

Memories of Joseph

Christine couldn't believe her eyes when she caught her 17-year-old son and her 15-year-old daughter kissing in the living room. She'd gotten off work early that day and it was raining outside as it usually was in Seattle. She ran inside the house hearing music blaring loudly from the living room stereo and she almost choked when she saw her children kissing so passionately on the couch. She didn't say anything at first. She just stood there watching them kissing and whispering sweet things...

Memory

With tears streaming down her face, Adriana watched through the fog of loneliness and despair as her true love turned to leave. Pride and fear had kept her from telling him how much she desperately needed to feel his arms around her and and for him to nuzzle her hair and whisper "I love you, baby. It'll all work out." She wanted to call out his name and beg him to stay, but the little voice inside her head told her that she wasn't that weak and to let him walk away, forever if need be. With...

Memory Lane

When you first get to a Mexican resort, you notice the palm trees and the ocean. If you are from someplace cold and cloudy you might notice the sun but otherwise it’s not quite the on the level of the other two: you see the sun often, even in cold, cloudy places. It’s easy to pay attention to other things, but it’s there, and it’s closer than you’re used to. A good way to spot people on their second day is by their red tan lines. They didn’t realize what the sun was doing to them as they lay on...

Mistrusting a MemoryChapter 13

Bob went back to his apartment. The bed was still unmade and the wrinkled linens held the imprint of a bed that had been slept in by a couple. The pillow she'd used was lying against his own, like her head had lain close to his. On impulse, he bent to sniff the sheets where she had lain. They smelled like ... her. He hadn't missed the verbal slip that the doctor had made. She'd been about to say that as much as she would have liked to get naked with him, right there in the office, it...

Mistrusting a MemoryChapter 14

Bob sat and read magazines, until there were none left to examine. There was no noise coming through the door—it was so quiet he felt like he was the only person on the planet. Eventually, his ears detected the hum of air being pushed here and there by the building's air handler units. He heard a siren dimly, through the walls, but no traffic noises. He checked his watch so frequently that he finally took it off and put it in his pocket. Finally, he dozed off. He woke, when the door opened...

Android OmnibusChapter 14 Memories

Several months had passed since Chip and Becky joined Michael, and Julie in their home in Alpharetta. Michael and Julie finished out their basement so Chip had a room to himself, and Becky took the guest bedroom upstairs. On the home front, Michael was now Manager of Development Operations at Datatronics, after getting Scott fired; albeit accidentally, by patching his monitor and keyboard into the executive conference room. When the board members were having a meeting discussing...

Beth s Erotic AdventuresChapter 7 Memories

Later that night as Beth lay in bed she thought over the day's events, the memory of the feel of her pussy stretched around the stallion's cock filled her with burning need. Sliding her hands over her naked body she cupped her breasts lifting the engorged nipples to her mouth, allowing her tongue to run over them. She continued to play with her breasts as she lowered one hand down over her stomach, feeling the muscles tense with arousal as she slid her fingers down between her parted...

MemoriesChapter 5

Over the course of the next couple of days, Candy and I moved back into the house we grew up in, although now we were sharing a room. There wasn’t quite enough space for us to put our stuff in. I had to move into the room the dresser from the second bedroom. We each had a dresser now and we shared the closet. It wasn’t full, meaning I needed to take her shopping, sooner or later. We also shared the queen bed, as Mom asked us to turn on some music when we wanted to ‘Put Seabiscuit on the...

MemoriesChapter 6

I took off the next week from painting. Pat came by to give me my check from the showing. He stopped to talk to Mom – they started up like the old friends whom they were. Candy and I left them alone. Candy told me to not tell Mom about what she felt about Pat. I took Candy on a vacation, after getting Mom’s assurance it was OK for us to go and leave her by herself for a while. We went to Alaska first, a place I always wanted to experience. We traveled together, as if we were a married...

The Life of RyanChapter 8 A Night of Memories and Mischief

Around 4:00 in the morning, Ryan woke up needing to pee. His long, flaccid cock was caked with dried cum from the night before, and he had to rub some of it off of the tip so he wouldn’t spray pee all over the bathroom wall. When he was done, he stepped over to the large French doors that lead from his suite out onto the back deck, and looked up at the largest, brightest moon he had ever seen. Ryan opened the door and strolled out into his yard. Sometimes he really enjoyed simply walking...

For Want of a MemoryChapter 31

Kris knew it was going to be Lola before he even opened the door. It was always Lola. He still hadn't given her a key. He'd told her it was because he only had one and hadn't had time to have another one made. "I need your credit card," she said, smiling widely. "Why?" he asked. "The rings are ready," she said. It was the last straw. It got ugly very quickly, as he said there would be no rings and no wedding, no credit card, and no key to his apartment. He thought she might...

Once More With FeelingsChapter 4 Memories of Another Life

I had a quiet day on Friday. I couldn't relate to the rest of the kids on the ward, and courtesy of Mike, I had my own TV. Not that there was much on worth watching. It made me wonder why I had been so addicted to the boob tube when I was 14 the first time around. The physiotherapy nurses were up and had me walking and decided that I could get around without a wheelchair. I read the newspapers, listened to the news, and just mostly ambled around. The nurses were great and even though they...

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...

Haunted by the Futa GhostChapter 14 Futa Ghost s Naughty Memories

My blood-soaked shide hissed down at the yokai-possessed Daimyo. Blood streamed from his face, wounded by my first exorcism attempt. Mitsuko-hime, my lovely Ojo-sama, screamed in terror, not understanding what I was doing, and threw herself over her father. I had a moment of frozen time, Mitsuko-hime staring up at me, tears streaking the white makeup coating her face. She looked like a crying doll. I had to stop my swing. The energy of the exorcism burned in the shide. But I couldn’t stop my...

The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonneville s MemoryChapter 4

The fact that Cindy felt like a best friend was obvious. She knew very intimate details about Claire's life. And, when they got home, Cindy knew where everything was inside. Of course she'd recently been in the house, getting Claire some clothes, which meant she had a key. Her purse, watch and shoes were the only things that had been salvaged after the accident. The house didn't look like she made tons of money. Obviously, her husband worked too, but they lived pretty close to the bone,...

The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonneville s MemoryChapter 12

It was two in the morning when Jerry Peterson pushed Edwin Petrike into the police station in a wheel chair. Juhler was waiting, and directed Jerry to take him to the interrogation room. When Juhler followed and sat down, the first thing Petrike said was, "I want my fucking lawyer!" "Okay," said Terrance, smiling. "I didn't really want to talk to you anyhow." "Fuck you," said Petrike. "I do, however need to interview you as a victim," said Juhler. "I'm not pressing charges...

For Want of a MemoryChapter 8

Lou Anne looked at Ambrose playing and felt the surge of warmth in her heart she always did when she saw him like this. She loved him more than anything she could think of and every time she saw him her heart reminded her of that. She didn't want more children, but that was because of the difficulties she'd had carrying Ambrose. It had been torture for her. Her body hadn't coped well with hosting a child. The thought of going through that again had convinced her to take precautions. Not...

The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonneville s MemoryChapter 17

Claire went shopping on Thursday night, while Chad was being a coach. Initially, she told the sales clerk who approached her that she was just looking, but she spent so long doing that that the woman finally came over to stand beside her. "Looks like this is a serious purchase," said the woman. "In a way," said Claire. "Is this for your husband?" asked the woman, glancing at Claire's wedding set. Claire was just frustrated enough that she just told the truth. "My divorce is slowly...

For Want of a MemoryChapter 22

Harper stared at the sheet of paper the postal employee had handed him. It was like that sometimes. You tried one thing, then another, and just when you were sure it wasn't going to pan out, you got the piece of information you were looking for. The forwarding address was for someplace called Pembroke, Connecticut. The landlord hadn't known where he'd gone. There had been an old credit card statement on Farmingham's desk, which had his account number on it, but the credit card company...

For Want of a MemoryChapter 23

Kris looked up when he saw movement in his peripheral vision. He was at work. He'd never locked the front doors of the station while he worked. He'd never even thought about it. He saw Mitch wave, through the glass wall of the broadcast booth. He was writing while another of the endless supply of pre-recorded tapes wound through the pickups and sent music, like magic, through the air outside. He got up and opened the door. "Surprised to see you here," he commented. "Haven't seen you...

Tim The Teenage MCPart XX 7 Hidden Memories Revealed Told by Joey

"Come on, sleepy head. Time to get up and go to school," my mom said, gently rubbing my shoulder. "I don't want too," I mumbled, not opening my eyes. "Breakfast is on the table, so get your ass up before I get your father to drag you out," she said, sounding like she was already down the hall. I could smell the bacon in the air, and I suddenly realized I was really hungry, so I opened my eyes, expecting to see my old room... "Shit," I moaned, finding myself in some sort of...

Memories Of Joseph

Note : This story is completely fictional! Christine couldn't believe her eyes when she caught her 17-year-old son and her 16-year-old daughter kissing in the living room. She'd gotten off work early that day and it was raining outside as it usually was in Seattle. She ran inside the house hearing music blaring loudly from the living room stereo and she almost choked when she saw her children kissing so passionately on the couch. She didn't say anything at first. She just stood there watching...

Memories of Lillian

He sat in the chair at the foot bed, his eyes focused on the young man’s hefty penis as it pounded in and out of her. The young man’s buttocks tightened as his seed gushed into her; the man in the chair watched and lazily stroked his erection. He bid farewell to the young man as he left the hotel room and watched as he disappeared into the elevator. Closing the door he heard that she was already running the bath and his erection twitched with excitement. He enjoyed these hotel evenings most of...

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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A memory filled her mind and she felt a smile come across her faceâ€¦. â€œMmmmmâ€¦ Mikeâ€¦â€ she thought to herself. She remembered Friday night and it made her quiver just a bit. Her soft hand moved under the sheetâ€¦ feeling her tender naked skin. She felt her hard nipplesâ€¦ pinching and pulling them gentlyâ€¦ wishing it was Mikeâ€™s hot mouth on them. It was Monday morning and for some reason Molly was already awake. Rolling her head over to the side, she could see darkness still spilling through the...

A Family Memory

There is no sex in this story but it is a good read. Thank you to Linda62953 for editing this story and making it a much better read. Chapter 1 My mother passed away a couple of years ago. My dad took it pretty hard but went on with his life, what else could he do? He ran a combination gas station and grocery store, which was passed down to him from my grandfather. Dad is a good man, as was my grandfather before him. Mom was only fifty-four when she died of that dreaded Cancer. She and Dad...

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The room behind her is sparse, but functional. A hotel room bought for this one night only, well away from anywhere anyone from her previous life would know to find her. She is alone in the frame, just her and an empty bed fitted with a pristine white bedspread. Her bedspread was chosen for contrast and, once folded up and taken away, nothing here will remain of her. Moving her breasts closer to the camera, she squeezes them together and fills the entire view. A slight amount of sweat...

Old memories with Daddy 1

“The boys you date…such weaklings.” He stopped her in the hallway in the middle of the night catching her coming home from the date. “I mean look at you! Coming home at mid night and still looking together. Your hair isn’t messed up, outfit isn’t ruffled. Don’t these boys ever try to put the moves on you?” He put his hand on her waist pulling Angel closer to him. Angel looked up at her father as the pinkish tint began to burn in her cheeks as she spoke, “You know, most fathers would be...

Old memories with Daddy 0

“The boys you date…such weaklings.” He stopped her in the hallway in the middle of the night catching her coming home from the date. “I mean look at you! Coming home at mid night and still looking together. Your hair isn’t messed up, outfit isn’t ruffled. Don’t these boys ever try to put the moves on you?” He put his hand on her waist pulling Angel closer to him. Angel looked up at her father as the pinkish tint began to burn in her cheeks as she spoke, “You know, most fathers would be...

Kayla s Summer Memory

At Aurora area high school, Kayla Campbell was just starting her junior year. She was a small petite little thing, no more than 5’-4” with straight black shoulder length hair and a very slender body to match her height. She had a bit of a reputation for fooling around with guys, especially after the summer she had just experienced. Her parents were both unaware of her late night adventures with the boys of this little town, and it was Kayla’s intent to keep it that way. Her father, Joe...

Chapter Two Revised Edition A Day at work at the Drive In from Memory From Years ago

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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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"Who was your first crush?", "First Kiss! Tell us about it!", "When was the first time you jerked?"...I sincerely have no interest on talking about the past....from where I am standing...the past is something unecessary, expendable...after all everything is already gone....I killed several memories from the moment I got here...but of course...the questions were obviously turned to me..and Alex got the chance to ask me. "Who was your first crush? BOY crush..." He asked... Yeah I...

Distant Love Part 6 3 Memories from the past 0

"Who was your first crush?", "First Kiss! Tell us about it!", "When was the first time you jerked?"...I sincerely have no interest on talking about the past....from where I am standing...the past is something unecessary, expendable...after all everything is already gone....I killed several memories from the moment I got here...but of course...the questions were obviously turned to me..and Alex got the chance to ask me. "Who was your first crush? BOY crush..." He asked... Yeah I...

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