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My assistant she obliged

I am now 70 years old, but virile and with fire and vigour. You would be surprised to know that I have had gals from 26 years of age upto mature aunties of 52 years of age. I have a language of my own to bring them into my sway. The younger ones always resist to begin with but when you, “O honey why do you mistake me. It is pure love, my dear” and also fortified by laving spending, they succumb. They yield to gentle kisses , develop into gentle strokes and help take the nipples ultimately to...

Obligations

I must admit that I was completely in the dark and had no idea what Sue was ranting-on about, when I arrived back at the house that afternoon. "See, she just took a picture of Mark!" Sue was raving to her brother, as I entered the lounge. "I tell you Mike, they're spying on us!" On seeing me – as was her usual wont – Sue came over, greeted me with a familiar hug, saying "Hi Mark!" as we touched cheeks, in what -- since aspiring actress Rachelle, had joined our little community a year...

The Proposition Obligations Met

Obligations Are Being Met Jenny and I slept in late Sunday morning. It was after 10:00 AM when we finally crawled out of bed. “After our shower, what would you like for breakfast?” Jenny asked as she began to roll out of bed. She then got a pained look on her face. “Oh! Uumm, Jim, I will honor our bargain. You can have me any time you like, but if it is alright with you, can we do something else the next time? I am so sore, I'm not sure I can even walk.” Her soreness was...

The Life of Giving Chapter 5 Obligations

After the great drama and even greater reconciliation, we‘ve continued our life in a weird loop of personal respect and disrespectful sex. Samer taught me a lot about his culture, history and religion. He also started to open up about his religion, the mysterious Islam and the way of life it prescribed. To my surprise, Muslims and Christians have a lot of things in common. Angels, personas and also some saints. But we are different way more than we are alike.The life that we shared was very...

Nobless Oblige

Yes, I sent you the contract and a diskette. I think this is the version you bought. Go ahead and cut as you suggested. Noblesse Oblige by Abe Old Shedeur, my father's trusted advisor, reminded me: "My Lord Harald, tonight you must exercise your droit de seigneur; you must deflower a bride." I was aware that lords do that, but I had been serving my uncle, Sir Einar, as...

EllenChapter 18 Noblesse oblige

“Are you certain that it is in good taste for us to visit Binnings’ stupid reception?” Richard Carter, 3rd Baron Lambert, had asked the question before, and his grandmother’s answer was no different from her previous ones. “Of course you can go, Richard. Besides, poor Ellen has been preparing for over a week. Marjorie has worded her invitation in a very conciliatory tone, so you are obliged to go. You have a position in society, Richard, and you have to act accordingly. Noblesse oblige! Now...

She Requested I Obliged

This story is being published on the request of one of my indian sex stories dot net clients. Names and places are changed for the protection of privacy. If you don’t want to read about me, you may wanna skip 2 – 3 paras. About me, I am a professional male escort based in India, I travel to places on request of my clients. I accompany them for parties, get-togethers, gym sessions, shopping, and sight-seeing. I have a very small and exclusive list of clients. New joinings are either based on...

Noblesse Oblige

I'm kind of tired, today. I should go rest for a bit. Maybe I should go downtown to watch the lady office workers on their lunch break. That's always relaxing. So many short skirts and V-necked blouses. Lawyer ladies are the best. They have to look good to make the Judge decide to negotiate the sentence on the couch in his chambers, so they always work out and have great hair and make-up. No, I just can't take the time. I have to make my list and make arrangements for the pickup. When you...

The Chinese ObligationChapter 2

Tom rubbed his face. "Back to the salt mines. AI, Tania needs a skinsuit. Warm up EVA Pod Two as well as One." He eyed Tania. "Don't kill me with the thing." "I'll try not to." Tania headed for the replicator. Tom headed for his cabin. The place was a shambles; he was embarrassed about it, but NOBODY EVER entered it but him, so... "I guess she can clean it..." Tom suspected that the AI made things disappear periodically, one way or another, but he didn't know how, exactly. Maybe...

Holy ObligationChapter 4

I wanted to watch a Mission Impossible movie but Jane (because she was my girlfriend) decided that we were going to watch a chick flick instead. About twenty minutes into the movie, I sighed and rolled my eyes. Jane giggled and and asked, if I was ready to call it quits on the whole girlfriend thing. I thought about it for a minute. There was a pretty redhead snuggled up next to me, warm and inviting. Her hair smelled great, she felt great. I bent my head down and she inclined hers up to...

Contractual ObligationsChapter 8 Consultation

After leaving Cerys and the helpless Gordon, Allison headed home. Although it was early she felt tired; emotionally drained, she supposed, as a result of the strange experiences of that evening. She went to bed. The weather was sultry. A bout of late autumn sunshine following on from a week’s rain meant the city felt damp. In Allison’s bedroom, with windows closed it was stuffy but she knew that leaving them open would mean a chilly early morning. Allison lay, unable to settle, pulling her...

Her Duty

Her Duty My mother always told me to be obliging and submissive before the men in my life. ‘Their lives and ours are too different to understand each other. You’ll make a better man of your husband if you are his wife, mother, nurse, and teacher, all at once. And the same for your sons and father. They don’t know it, but they need it. You should be obliging even when they don’t ask for your help,’ were her words of wisdom. I never forgot her lesson. I watched her oblige to my father’s every...

Her Duty

Her DutyMy mother always told me to be obliging and submissive before the men in my life. "Their lives and ours are too different to understand each other. You'll make a better man of your husband if you are his wife, mother, nurse, and teacher, all at once. And the same for your sons and father. They don't know it, but they need it. You should be obliging even when they don't ask for your help," were her words of wisdom. I never forgot her lesson. I watched her oblige to my father's every need...

From Society Girl To Slave

From A Society Girl From A Society Girl To A Slave Anonymous Chapter I All the inhabitants of the villageof Kronink in Scotland know the castle of Kelingtonwhich stands majestically a few miles outside of the village, and which neverfails to draw all the visiting tourists who are struck by the mysterious charmof its old-fashioned towers looming at the horizon and surrounded by the thickvegetation of an immense park. In that castle lived Lord Kelington, the heir of an oldScottish family...

The Game show

THE GAME SHOW by BlackStar second edition Watched a TV Game Show recently and found them repetitive and insipid. Where the excitement in a contestant answering a question and winning loads of money. However, if she was in jeopardy of sexual abuse, rape even death then if she failed then it might be more stimulating x To reply to certain criticisms about this story as published before, I have removed the offending part and edited and added to the story, I hope you enjoy. Further to add to your...

At The Appointed Hour

At the appointed hour that morning he made for the closed door, knocked and smiled to see that it pushed open a fraction as the catch gave. ‘Greetings,’ he said quietly and bowed before looking each way down the corridor, and sliding into her room, pushing the door gently closed, with a discrete click. ‘I am here for that breakfast you promised me.’ ‘Hola hombre,’ she responded calmly, as she sat on her bed, closing her kimono and watching him peer at her quizzically through the half-opened...

Exciting Anju

As it is with apartments, our long time neighbour’s, the Patel’s, a Gujarati family, were almost a part of ours. So when Deepak Patel, who was leaving for his married sisters place in Surat, for some business work with his Jijaji, and requested me to accompany him, there was no way I could have turned him down. Deepakbhaiya, as I knew him, was eight years elder to me, and his sister Anju, at 30, was a good 18 years elder to me. Like Deepak, I had always been a kid brother to Anjudidi, who...

Sperming My Nieces

My wife, Hayley, had this idea that as long as I didn't slide my cock in and out repeatedly, it didn't count as fucking. And therefore, as long as I "didn't fuck" my insatiable little daughter, Chérie, we weren't committing incest. So I suppose the gentle rounding of Chérie's belly is due to an immaculate conception? It certainly won't be a virgin birth, in five months' time. It seems that rumours of Chérie's forthcoming happy event have spread as far as my poor, widowed...

What s in a dry old fuck

WHAT’S IN A DRY OLD FUCK? By The Tall Man Chapter One: Len’s Bar, early days…a self-made man…Jenny…the gang bang Len’s Bar on a Friday evening after a hard week was the place to go in those days. Everybody and his secretary and his brother and his mistress (or his would-be mistress) were there. At the end of the working week, it was the popular den of iniquity to go to unwind, relax, flirt, pick up people for unsavoury purposes. Most hedonists' kind of scenario. A chance meeting...

The Chatter That Lead to the Reward

Richard was still smarting from the ‘coolness’ of Elizabeth and the final ‘goodbye’. She had been a very obliging woman, but during her holiday something had eventuated that ended the romps on the bed and the delightful working of the muscles of her mouth on his erection. ‘Fuck’ he muttered as he checked his time. The medical appointment was for nine thirty and although he wasn’t late, he knew that the appointment would not be on time for the doctor, although a nice individual was painfully...

A Surprising Hello

A Surprising Hello Harry was deep in thought, it was just over three weeks since he had returned from a trip down the rivers in Europe; he was having a coffee when his thoughts were interpreted by a female voice. “Hello Harry”. He turned and for several seconds tried to recognize the woman, finally it clicked “Cathy” he said. The surprise in his voice made the woman smile. “You didn’t seem to recognize me”, she said as she sat down. “I was deep in thought”, he replied and then automatically...

The Dating Agency

Mick pulled into the car parking area of the large shopping complex; even now he was doubtful that this rendezvous would take place, even though he had spoken to the woman the previous night. For ages he had tried a variety of dating agencies, but many he found were what you could call ‘smoke and mirrors’, in reality they didn’t exist. However, after a chat with an old associate who knew he was seeking a female companion had recommended the one that he now was involved with – ‘The Reliable...

Out Of Afrika Chapter 8

Out of AfrikaA fantasy by Julie Van and Curt B********************Chapter 8 So many changes had taken place in Hawksville in the two years since Rhino had established their headquarters in the sleepy conservative Southern town. Initially there had been unspoken resentment toward the imaginative company for its brash, go-ahead way of conducting business which ran counter to the traditional careful manner in which things had always been done around these parts. Then there were the other...

Out of Afrika Chapter 8

Out of AfrikaA fantasy by Julie Van and Curt B******Chapter 8So many changes had taken place in Hawksville in the two years since Rhino had established their headquarters in the sleepy conservative Southern town. Initially there had been unspoken resentment toward the imaginative company for its brash, go-ahead way of conducting business which ran counter to the traditional careful manner in which things had always been done around these parts. Then there were the other realities, not only was...

Pieces of Candy

The wireless network downloading the codes managing Candice's internal simulators began to sync, pleasantly warming the sim card in the small compartment tucked behind her ear. The routine was nothing new to her and was a significant step towards preparing for her next guest.'How very odd,' she thought as she assimilated the digital instructions. The idea of being changed by the mainframe commands unsettled her. She could not recall consciously thinking about it before, but she was pleased...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Dear Clitical

Dear CliticalMFmm/f, Mast, Humil, WS, NC, Inc, BD, Voy, Tease, Orgasm denial.A teenage girl writes to Clitical, a 'female masturbation methods' forum, regarding her own experiences and their recent consequences. ----- Chapter 1 -----Dear Clitical,Hello! I've been reading your forum on female masturbation, which is very interesting. I'm writing now to tell you about my own experiences, and ah... recent developments. It will be a rather long essay I'm afraid, because for reasons you'll see later...

Ascent of VulvadorChapter 6

Veen’s latent but newly discovered urge to escape, was bolstered by the arrival and announcement by two shapely guards some hours later, announcing that the pod with the second battery had been recovered, and the guards had obligingly restored it to its position within the Wasp. Though he craved the dominant attentions of Varnella, and her crushing power held him to that pleasure like an addiction to an opiate, his rational mind, or what was left of it, still fought back during those...

Anju didi

As it is with apartments, our long time neighbour’s, the Patel’s, a Gujarati family, were almost a part of ours. So when Deepak Patel, who was leaving for his married sisters place in Surat, for some business work with his Jijaji, and requested me to accompany him, there was no way I could have turned him down. Deepakbhaiya, as I knew him, was eight years elder to me, and his sister Anju, at 30, was a good twelve years elder to me. Like Deepak, I had always been a kid brother to Anjudidi, who...

Angela s First Threesome

She was back moments later, still naked and in her stilettos, carrying Barry’s clothes. As she got nearer to our bed, she knelt to pick up our clothes laying in a pile on the floor. Getting up and turning towards me she said, ‘Honey, I just realized that Barry wouldn’t have a fresh uniform to go to work tomorrow. I will put the clothes in the washer and will be right back.’Saying that, she turned and moved out of the bedroom. I was really amused but couldn’t have any revealing expression on my...

Angela s First Threesome

She was back moments later, still naked and in her stilettos, carrying Barry’s clothes. As she got nearer to our bed, she knelt to pick up our clothes laying in a pile on the floor. Getting up and turning towards me she said, ‘Honey, I just realized that Barry wouldn’t have a fresh uniform to go to work tomorrow. I will put the clothes in the washer and will be right back.’Saying that, she turned and moved out of the bedroom. I was really amused but couldn’t have any revealing expression on my...

Party pt4

"James!... No!... You put me down right now!" Ignoring her various pleas and demands moving steadily towards her room, pushing open the door with a slight nudge of his shoulder made his entry delivering quite easily the most delicate, cherishable cargo he'd ever been privileged to care for. Bending down, setting her gently atop her bed, lingering momentarily inhaling the sweet fragrance of perfume permeating from the silent, temporarily overwhelmed beauty... Stepping back voicing his approval,...

First holiday with Anna

Our first holiday abroad on our own had been booked to Spain for not long after my Girlfriend's 18th Birthday. I couldnt wait to have her alone in the sun for two weeks on our own. We still both lived with our parents so getting a place to ourselves wasnt always easy. To be fair to her she was very resourceful in making sure I was kept satisfied!Anna and I had started to push the boundries sexually and she had been very open about the fact she would be happy to try pretty much anything I...

Sexy Couple

The other day I was invited by my friend and colleague, Dipak, to his wedding anniversary. Both my wife and I were quite excited with this invitation as I had never met Dipak’s wife, Mita, while my wife was yet to see Dipak. On the evening of the anniversary date we went to the reception hall where the anniversary programme was to be held. There was a beautiful garden in front of the hall where the guests were mingling over drinks and snacks. The dinner was arranged in the hall. I saw Dipak and...

Jayne gone wild in Africa 2009

Wild Africa. A story I wrote for my wife based on true events but heavily heightened with my fantasies for her.. EnjoyWILD AFRICAIt had been over a year since our last indulgence in the forbidden delights.The suggestion of revisiting the Gambia and rekindling the relationships there had been well discussed and was, or I had thought, the most probable route to finding Jayne a well hung black man other than finding something nearer home in the UK.In 2011-12 some issues prevented us from enjoying...

Snake Chapter 13

Snake - Chapter 13 By Beverly Taff There was to be another development in the family however and that involved the three older boys. Carl's three sons were nine, seven and five and unfortunately endowed of Carl's macho nature. When he had been a man and a father, Carl had reared them in the same mould as himself so even at an early age, the three boys already saw girls as nothing more than targets; victims to be teased and bullied whenever the opportunity arose. The arrival of a...

Don t Look Back

DON'T LOOK BACK By Alberta Moon Part I Oddly enough, my troubles began the day I decided to buy a Slave. Oh, perhaps I should back up a bit and explain. My name is, or was, rather, Donald Martell, and I am - or was, rather - quite wealthy. My status and identity at present are both a bit iffy, but that's what I'm writing this about. You see, a man like me - like I...

Finishing School For Young Ladies Chapter One

Finishing School For Young Ladies By Michele Nylons Chapter One - The Beginning Valerie Swindon sat at her desk in her small study grading exam papers. A shadow fell over the opaque glass panel of the door and she looked up at the ornate mantle clock and realised it was time. She arose from her chair and came around to the front of her cluttered desk and unzipped her skirt. She caught it before it pooled around her ankles, stepped out of it and clipped it to a hanger and hung...

The Silent Earth Sequel to Cut to the Bone

The Silent Earth. Rose sat on a bench in the courtyard outside the hospital. It was hot and dusty, but as she looked westward towards the descending sun she estimated there was only an hour or so of daylight left; it would get cooler then. It had been a long day, like most of them were. She was still in her surgical scrubs, and knew she could really do with a shower, but was eager to read the letter in her hand. She'd been operating since Sunrise, but was done now. She was glad...

Going To The Dogs in Suburbia

My Cousin's Pet or Going to the Dogs in Suburbia Going to the Dogs in Suburbia Categories: Ff, Non-consent/reluctance, humiliation Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction. It portrays two young women in a human-dog / owner relationship. This story is not real and should not be used as anything but fuel for fantasies. The author in no way, form, or fashion condones the sexual abuse of minors. Consent is an essential element for any sex act and, while this story depicts otherwise,...

Fortescue s Execution

William Fortescue had led a brash and arrogant life, indulging his sexual urges in his seduction of many women in the chauvinistic fashion so typical of Victorian gentleman. His affairs had left many of those women burning with vengeful scorn at his bland indifference to their feelings, and his lust for sexual pleasure had taken him down to the depths of extreme fetishes, unaware that the hurt he’d caused in the abandonment of some of those women had resulted in a communication between them...

Black Dahlia AvengedChapter 12

As the two nervous girls entered the bedroom, an unwitting but automatically wry smile broke across the faces of both Zoe and Joan as a most unexpected sight met their eyes. Anna sat cross legged on an open chair, dressed in a black silk dressing gown she smiled warmly at the girls while puffing on a cigarette, Monroe naked and kneeling at her feet, his erect cock betraying the excitement he felt. He cringed a little at first having been in a position of total command over the young girls on...

An Absence of TrustChapter 3 A Strategy for Recovery Howard

I arose early to avoid seeing Edie this morning. I wanted my day free to contemplate my next move. I noticed Edie had an event scheduled this evening and I smiled. It would give me time to prepare. It would delay my having to talk to her for another day and give me the opportunity to begin my search for evidence of any misbehavior. I would have to hope that as usual, only a major catastrophe would keep her from attending whatever function she had planned. Perhaps it was my long walk last...

By Command of Julia s InvitationChapter 15

It was a good thing that the summer season was in full swing, as even though the dominant ladies, many with their entourage of budding young dommes, had received their invitations to arrive at Darkington Hall at different times, the raised eyebrows of station masters at the nearest rail stations would have been raised even further, along with their already stirred cocks, had they known that each illustrious and imposing matriarch was headed to Darkington Hall to witness the triumph of...

A matter of Security Remapped Personality Disorder

"A matter of Security-Remapped Personality Disorder" By: Alias G. Eliot (c) All rights reserved Greg put the gold cross between his teeth for the thousandth time with an irritating unconscious gesture as he did his daily pushups. It was six a.m. and he was just getting started with his daily routine of sweaty, hard muscle reps. He gritted and tried to bite the impenetrable gold metal as he pushed himself to the limit of endurance....

Escape From Buggery Ch 02

II When the tour arrived at the King Richard the Sixteenth Airport at Throb, they were carefully segregated from any local passengers who were arriving. They saw very little of the Airport, in fact, but felt cheated by having to pay Entry Taxes they hadn’t anticipated. They were then bundled with all the other tourists onto a coach which drove them from the Airport to their hotel, the Second Honeymoon. On the journey they could see through the coach windows what Throb had to offer. This was a...

Go Ahead

Whenever I need to use a public toilet, I invariably go into one of the cubicles even if the entire row of urinals is empty. This used to be because, having had some bad reactions from women at the large size of my manhood, I was self-conscious about exposing my genitals to other people and preferred to hide myself away.These days, that no longer bothers me at all. Since I've never had a bad response from men on that score, I've become far more confident about revealing my large penis to my own...

Camping

A beautiful woman, draped only in a pink satin dressing gown, steps into a luxuriously spacious bathroom, her long, slender legs smooth and tanned. Almost too much a point is made of her leaving the door ajar; perhaps she is expecting to be disturbed. The mere scrap of material is allowed to slither down her back, exposing the skin of her well-defined shoulder blades and the near-perfect contours of her sculpted buttocks. She reaches to start the flow of water from the shower head and tests the...

Releasing The Slave Within

Releasing the slave within. A story of submission, pleasure and spanking. By Gemma Jones Andrew staggered through the pouring rain, by now his clothes offered littleor no protection from the weather. He was gradually getting closer to the flooras he had been walking these desolate roads for days without food, water orindeed company. He was not fully aware of that which he was searching for, or even why, 5days ago he had informed his boss he was having a early 20's crisis and neededto go in...

The start of my journey

It was with that background that I met Linda. We were both 29 at the time. and married to other people. I was a manager in the same company Linda worked in and she was the secretary of one of my fellow managers who had the largest office suite which had a small fridge, sink and kettle etc. behind partitions in the secretary's office. My secretary used to make me coffee in the large kitchen dedicated to our floor, which as it was accessible to all staff, had cheap instant chicory blend...

The Re birth of Messalina

Blanche opened the door on the third knock. "Hello Burt" she said as she showed him into the lounge room. "I was out the back trying to clean up the back garden; it is a real mess that was why I was a bit late in opening up". "That is fine Blanche", he replied as he followed her into the kitchen which was the general area where afternoon tea was served or any general gossip was discussed, for he and Blanche were very much on the same wave length and it was in this room that he had...

No Holds Barred

Blanche opened the door on the third knock. "Hello Burt" she said as she showed him into the lounge room. "I was out the back just getting the items that you will need to work on the back garden". "That is fine Blanche", he replied as he followed her into the kitchen which was the general area where afternoon tea was served or any general gossip was discussed, for he and Blanche were very much on the same wave length. He had met Blanche when she joined the 'senior' bowling club, a club...

Escape from BuggeryChapter 2

When the tour arrived at the King Richard the Sixteenth Airport at Throb, they were carefully segregated from any local passengers who were arriving. They saw very little of the Airport, in fact, but felt cheated by having to pay Entry Taxes they hadn't anticipated. They were then bundled with all the other tourists onto a coach which drove them from the Airport to their hotel, the Second Honeymoon. On the journey they could see through the coach windows what Throb had to offer. This was a...

Risque Photos 2

"Oh, mom," Mark said as he entered the kitchen, "got any ideas about where I can have the pictures done?" Natalie smiled at him. "Oh yeah. I've still got the number of that college student where we had our pictures taken long ago." She reached into her purse, and thumbing through her wallet, she handed him the number. "Give her a call. Maybe she's still doing it." "Hey, thanks mom, you're a doll." He took the slip of paper as he pecked his mother on the cheek. Mark called the number and talked...

A Really Tricky Abduction 1

But you have to accept what is served And if you harbor dark fancies My words are what you deserve ..... I’ve written my “abduction” story In a format not to every-ones taste But if you decide to continue Grab a tissue, you know, just in case My words are for one special person A woman I completely adored And although my feelings still linger She moved on and I moved abroad Anyway, back to my story And to give an initial insight It tells of her part in a works-outing Where...

My girlfriend has fun at the party

…….. My name is Graham. I was just an ordinary guy, living my life like everyone else, until…. well, Allow me to tell you a cautionary tale. It all started a year ago at the wedding of a senior work colleague. I had recently turned 26, and I was accompanied by my girlfriend Shelly, who was 24. We were suitably dressed, with me in my best suit and her in an expensive frilly white dress. With the afternoon ceremony over and photographs taken, Shelly and I were having a quiet debate about...

Teacher Student Confidentiality

Teacher Student Confidentiality Traits of the main characters Amy Rayne-18, White, B-Cups, Cheerleader, most sexually active of her friends, 5’10. Samantha Mill-18, Black, G-Cups, Nerd, watches the most varied types of porn, 5’2. Tiffany Prelin-17, Asian, C-Cups, Volleyball & Karate, stamina of a bull, 5’5. Lily Inferno-16, White, A-Cups, Poetry, no unique sexual traits, 6’5 Catherine Walker-25, White, DD-Cups, Teacher, was born a hermaphrodite and her parent refused the surgery....

I Am Not A Slut

‘I’m a stripper, not a slut.’ I looked into the eyes of the man seated at the other side of the table. ‘I know that you don’t believe that but it’s true.’ Given the circumstances that led to this moment in my life I wouldn’t have believed that statement either. . . . My parents were hardly what you would have called good role models, my mother was a slut and my father was a distant memory to her and nothing to me. I was the result of a one night stand, not the first of the many in my mother’s...

Miss Mabel Ch 05

Chapter five Playing at Kittens – part two. North London, September 1858. Since she had disclosed that she had been spying in my room again, and my vengeance has been pronounced, I had been pressing Miss Mabel to spend a clandestine afternoon with me, but I could not think of a suitable ruse to enable her to escape the house. The next day was Wednesday. Miss Mabel whispered to me that she had the answer. ‘Just leave it to me Mr. Cowell’, she said grandly. ‘All you have to do is to offer...

Teacher Student Confidentiality

Introduction: A teacher gives her students a ride home for some fun Adventures of Catherine Walker Teacher Student Confidentiality Traits of the main characters Amy Rayne-18, White, B-Cups, Cheerleader, most sexually active of her friends, 510. Samantha Mill-18, Black, G-Cups, Nerd, watches the most varied types of porn, 52. Tiffany Prelin-17, Asian, C-Cups, Volleyball & Karate, stamina of a bull, 55. Lily Inferno-16, White, A-Cups, Poetry, no unique sexual traits, 65 Catherine Walker-25,...

Games Gay People Play

Games Gay People PlayBy: Londebaaz ChohanMost of my friends knew one of my very favorite fuck buddy, named Qasim Khan. Qasim was born in South Africa, of being an Indian descend. His grandfather had migrated to South Africa from India, some 100 years ago or more when the British had occupied India. O’ God Almighty! It hurts already to say, I knew Qasim [speaking about Qasim in past tense]. I truly have no clue, why our relationship has come to an almost end these days. He was a few years older...

Hippie Sex Part One

It was at the height of the Hippie marches and movements.All the hippies were half naked, both male and female walking the streets of San FransiscoPassing out flowers and the scent of Patchouli was everywhere .I will never forget those days of utter bliss and serendipity.It was around 3:00 PM and the park was filled to the brim with folks dancing and listening to music.I was horny and my friend, sweet Becky, next to me, had a mini skirt on, was topless and long, sexy legs.I wanted to eat her...

A Little Spice

The Reader is advised that this story does contain Transgender/Transsexual Themes of a graphic nature. This copyrighted story may not be reproduced in any form or placed into any archive without the author's expressed permission under punishment of the U.S. and International Laws. If you are under the age of 17 this is not for your reading pleasure. All characters are fictional any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental. A Little Spice By Little Tom...

Easter Buddy

Easter Buddy ? by: Dee Eon I'd just hung up my choirboy frock after our lively ten a.m. Easter service when I ran smack into two elderly patrons in their Easter finery outside the rectory. "Oh my, that's him, Sophia!" the elder tall spinster said, clapping her hands. "You're Bobby, yes? Your solo hymn was so heavenly!" "Thank you," I said, appreciating the compliment to almost flattery. Thou art not be vain... The portly woman beamed. "O Mildred, he's perfect!" "Oh yes, oh...

From Dance To Dirty Dance And More

Hello everyone on ISS, I am a regular follower of ISS and was waiting eagerly for the time that I can submit my real story and that time has come. Since it’s my first story and i pay attention to details, it may get a little lengthy. Let me introduce myself to start with. My name is Pooh (nickname), 22years old, from Ahmadabad, an engineer by qualification and I am a dance instructor in one of the renowned dance classes of Abad city. I am of fair skin complexion, 5′ 10″ tall and athletic build...

Stolen Smile Chapter 2 Cumming over for the weekend

At long last, Friday arrived. As 3pm neared I anxiously watched the clock mounted over the automatic dish sanitizer, it’s face fogged by the nearly nonstop clouds of steam that poured from the monster we named ‘Hobart’. “What burr is up your bonnet?” asked Daniel, our prep cook. “You’ve been clock watching for the last half hour.” “Well, maybe I’m just tired at looking at your ugly ass” I countered with a wink. “Go on, git!” he snapped a dish towel in my direction with a laugh,...

Stolen Smile Cumming over for the weekend

At long last, Friday arrived. As 3pm neared I anxiously watched the clock mounted over the automatic dish sanitizer, it’s face fogged by the nearly nonstop clouds of steam that poured from the monster we named ‘Hobart’. “What burr is up your bonnet?” asked Daniel, our prep cook. “You’ve been clock watching for the last half hour.” “Well, maybe I’m just tired at looking at your ugly ass” I countered with a wink. “Go on, git!” he snapped a dish towel in my direction with a laugh,...

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