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Riding Chaps

Riding the bike was the best part of my day! It was a low-rider cruiser with a big loud engine and enough chrome and steel to look mean in any situation.I pulled into the Tim Horton’s parking lot and looked around for a space. It was a busy night and there weren’t many spots left. I considered riding it up onto the walk close to the door and leaving the bike on its stand there. I’d done it in the past many times.Instead, I picked a spot on the side of the lot furthest from the street between a...

Riding days mdash White suppliment 2nd part

To get a clear idea about a few characters and the theme, I recommend you to read the first story the Medical Seduction.Mr. X opened the door and left the room early morning. The door was not fully closed behind him. Through that, we could see Catherine getting up from the hospital bed to get her trousers. When she slipped out from the bed, her blue shirt which moved up and her robust white thighs were well visible. She put her trousers and looked at the mirror in the bathroom. Her hair is a...

Riding the Tube

There were eleven of us in all, seven guys and four girls. We'd all been driven up to Marshal Summit by adults, two cars driven by our parents, and the van driven by Mr. Manley, the church choir director. In all we had nine big black rubber truck inner tubes that we'd gotten inflated right before we began our twenty five mile journey back down to Canby, where the adults were waiting to pick us up and give us all rides back to the church. Lisa, who was my girl friend that summer, and I, we...

Riding the National Forest

There is a special place in our local National Forest where I like to camp. I usually go up early on a Friday afternoon, park my truck at a friend’s house, load my gear on the four-wheeler, and ride in. A couple of miles down the highway from my friend’s house is a logging and forestry service road that is, for most of the year, passable with any kind of vehicle. This is especially true in the dry part of the summer. About four miles down this road is a place that four partially overgrown...

Riding in Cars With Boys

Introduction: A girls first adventure in getting in a car for a ride with boys. Riding in Cars With Boys Your mouth is warm, your lips soft, your tongue aroused and probing deep into my own wanting mouth. I sigh as you kiss me deeply like you mean it and with a promise of more. Your hand moves under my blouse then slowly reaches under my bra and starts kneading my breast. I almost gasp beneath your kiss which becomes harder, sloppier as your tongue feels like its going down my throat. You...

Riding Trial Chapter 1

Chapter One Michelle had just turned 18 and graduated high school a couple months prior. She was a striking red head with long thick hair. She was an athlete all through school so was in very fine shape with a strong athletes build not skinny but not heavy either. Here breasts were nice 36B's that she kept in tight check by wearing sports bras. The love of here life and main passion was equestrian dressage competition. Michelle was very highly ranked in her sport and had been preparing...

Riding the Lakefront

I finished my training session and went to my car to get my bike. I always worked out and then rode the lakefront in Chicago. This was routine..Wednesdays and Saturdays. Wednesday, I finished my workout and headed to the path. It was 6:00pm and I rode from the Hollywood curve to 71st Street and back. I am usually able to do it in about 2 hours. August 13th, it was a hot night but I liked riding when it was that way. Joints all felt loose. Rode well. Carried some water bottles with me. Being...

Riding After the Duke

RIDING AFTER THE DUKE "Don't forget to lock up." "I won't." She moved the last stack of returned books onto the cart for reloading as the door behind her opened and shut. It had been a pretty good day, quiet, and the last of the patrons had gone out early so they could close on time. She worked as a librarian, and no one was ever surprised when they found that out. She had long, fine light brown hair and glasses. Clear skin and a rather diminutive build. Her voice was...

RIDING THE BUS DRIVER

RIDING THE BUS…DRIVER CHRISTY I have always prided myself on being a very resourceful person, but like most people now days I cannot live without my wheels. So when my car broke down about two weeks ago I was not a happy campier. The thought of having to take the bus everywhere did not appeal to me at all. The thought of sitting around for twenty minutes for a bus to come was not my idea of fun. All that changed one day when I had to catch a bus to get across town for a very important...

Riding the Lakefront Chapter 2

August 13, 2008...8pm....Rec lot...Irving Park Rd...Chicago lakefront bike pathThe event that actually changed my life began when I needed to piss about 6:30pm while on my bikeride. Tightfitting bike shorts were worn because of the padding in the ass area. But had I worn a pair of shorts with a zipper, none of this would have happened. Had I not worn a zippered tight biker shirt with my 48D tits showing, this might not have happened. But, it also was extremely hot and to be zipped up would have...

RIDING THE BUS DRIVER

RIDING THE BUS…DRIVERCHRISTYI have always prided myself on being a very resourceful person, but like most people now days I cannot live without my wheels. So when my car broke down about two weeks ago I was not a happy campier.The thought of having to take the bus everywhere did not appeal to me at all. The thought of sitting around for twenty minutes for a bus to come was not my idea of fun.All that changed one day when I had to catch a bus to get across town for a very important meeting. When...

Riding Academy

Bobby Garfield was taking a walk around the property he had inherited from his grandmother. It was an old farm with a large stone farmhouse, a large wooden barn with stables underneath. It had been almost completely restored, but as a computer consultant, he had little time for country living. He kind of liked living in the big city and the variety of women it offered. He had trouble envisioning running a computer consulting business, an hour and a half away from Philadelphia, or trying to...

Summer Lawns chapter 6

Chapter 6 Charles was far from happy with the situation. Should he just take off and start a new life, outside the area, where no one could catch him? He quickly realized that was not on the cards, as this was the only life he had right now. After all, what else would he do? Charles was pleased he had kept his nerve and stayed. For on her return Sandra announced they were going on holiday. “Just the two of us, we can stay on our yacht in the South of France.” “I haven’t got a...

Riding With Cousin

This all started about 4 years ago when I was a junior in high school and my cousin was a sophomore in high school she was 16 at the time but stayed back in 8th grade. I had been on the outside jobs portion of my vocational major and every day I would see my cousin Crystal in the hallway. She always wore tight jeans or leggings which formed to her perfect ass. She wasn’t the cutest girl but she had the most amazing body. Her tits were perfect not to big but big enough to always be noticeable....

Riding the Rainbow

December 31st, 1976, 8:20 AM Grand Central Terminal New York City, NY Through the howling wind and squalling snow raced John, his hand thrusting out to rip open the heavy, ornate door of the last remaining monument to the ego of Cornelius Vanderbilt. Frequently rated among the most beautiful buildings in the entire world, Grand Central Terminal, formerly of New York Central Railroad, was a tour-de-force of early 20th century Beaux Arts architecture in solid marble and the gilding that gave...

Riding With Honey

All that I really cared about was that the sun was out and the long winter finally appeared to have lifted. The day I met Honey, women were the last thing on my mind—for a change.I’d looked forward to getting out on the bike for weeks, and I’d set the whole of Saturday aside to head off to my favorite ride. There was a work emergency overnight, so I was about an hour later leaving than I planned and after traffic delays I got to the trailhead much later than I wanted. Looking back, fate was...

Sissy Mission 7 Lawnmower Sissy

Sissy Mission 7: Lawnmower Sissy By Cheryl Alison It was a Sunday evening and Mistress and I were lazing around watching TV trying to avoid the reality of work on Monday morning. The Simpsons was on, and Homer and Flanders had made a little bet. Somehow, they both lost and had to mow their respective lawns wearing their wives' Sunday dresses. I looked at Mistress and I knew that another Sissy Mission was probably in my future! "Hmmm," was all she said. I knew I was in for...

Riding on Son s Lap

The sun was beating down on her skin as Jackie watched her husband, Eric, walking towards her while precariously balancing his fishing gear and a large cooler in his arms. Her son, Jake, was paddling his board out trying to catch one last wave before they went home for the day."What's that you got there?" She asked her husband while he dumped the contents of his arms onto the beach next to her towel."You won't believe how much I caught today honey." He beamed, "Every cast brought in another...

Riding Bitch Chapter 8

Riding Bitch Chapter 8 By Cissykay As soon as everyone arrived back at the campsite, I was ordered to Mistress Cheryl's motor home. There was something exciting going on, but I didn't have time to see what was going on. Mistress Cheryl unlocked my collar and told me to sit in the beauty chair. I was in no condition to do anything but comply. Just then there was a knock at the door. "Enter." The door opened and Cora appeared. She was dressed in a silk corset, designer silk...

riding my four wheeler

Even getting there they will allow you to ride on the main roads as long as you’re not holding up traffic or making a fool of yourself. So when I am able to get out and ride I head for my favorite area which is along a 15 mile canal that spans thru two counties and is some seriously fun in the makings. One such a day I started up my new ride, I’d just bought a new Honda 700 and I have been dying to get on this beast and see what it can do. I called a few buddies and they were all tied up so...

RIDING WITH THE FATHER IN LAW

You can't do it alone," Robin said to her father-in-law Jake Martin. "I'll take Mark's place." Jake was sipping on a brew when he heard her proposal and coughed. "Uh...warn me before you say funny things." "Why not? I can ride as well as my husband and definitely longer. He poops out long before I do." "It's too dangerous. The hills are steep and the roads not that great." "You will lead the way," she said looking over at her husband sitting back on the chair with a soft cast around his right...

Riding Bitch Chapter 6

Riding Bitch Chapter 6 By Cissykay I sat and tried to catch my breath. That was quite some work. "Sissy, why not make yourself more comfortable? Reach down and unzip your dress." I tried to bend down and reach the zipper, but my corset prevented me from bending. I lifted my knees like I did to pull it down. Since there was no wire any longer, and since the dress forced my legs together, I couldn't bring them high enough to reach the zipper. The girls laughed at my...

RIDING THE A TRAIN

I remember it was late April and spring was in the air! Everything was turning green after a long cold winter and I had plans to do some work around the house that weekend you know plant some flowers rake up the lawn theres always tons of work to do but when the weather's sweet it hardly seems like work at all! Friday night came and I was sitting there making a list of what I was going to do when the phone rang I could hear it ringing but something didn't feel right I could smell a problem in...

Riding Bitch Chapter 7

Riding Bitch Chapter 7 By Cissykay I finally made my way out of the bunker and closed the door. Melanie was standing at her hog. By now my feet were really raising hell. Melanie put her hands on her hips and put one foot on the seat of the bike. "Lick it clean bitch." I bent over and licked the boot clean. She changed feet and I licked her other boot. "Get on slut, it's time to ride." I was forced to sit side saddle and when I did my legs inside the hobble dress stuck...

Riding the Javelin

The best fun I had at school was when I got in with Jodi Malenger's gang. This was in England, way back, but Jodi wasn't English, he'd been born in Estonia or somewhere like that and his family had moved over when he was young. Anyway, wherever he was from, he was the toughest and cleverest kid I'd ever met and anybody lucky enough to hang out with him was guaranteed plenty of fun. Partly because his family was well off, but mainly because Jodi seemed to be able to get away with anything...

Riding Jenny

By Jax_Teller I met Jenny while dancing at a strip club that had both female and male strippers. The club had two different entrances one for the upstairs female strip club and another on the opposite end of the building for the Male strippers club downstairs. Club “V” for Victor ~ Victoria, was a popular place and was located near a major tourist area or trap as we called it. Money from tourism could bend any regulation and make most laws go away and this club was the direct benefit of...

Riding in Cars With Boys

Your mouth is warm, your lips soft, your tongue aroused and probing deep into my own wanting mouth. I sigh as you kiss me deeply like you mean it and with a promise of more. Your hand moves under my blouse then slowly reaches under my bra and starts kneading my breast. I almost gasp beneath your kiss which becomes harder, sloppier as your tongue feels like it's going down my throat. You push my bra and blouse up with one hand, quickly, then suck my nipple, groaning a little as you...

Riding with Martin

By Jax_Teller NOTE: The original name of this story was Riding with David Lee Martin was as normal as a teenager came, better than average grades with minimal effort and eager to get on with his life. He was even more eager to get out of the small farm town all his family lived in or around. He had no hope of going to college, being the son of a third generation farmer. His families’ reputation and legacy would ensure he led a decent, predictable life but not a very interesting...

Riding with Jim

Today is a day like any other I thought to myself as I got on the train to head back home from a long day at school. I went to college in the city and commuted to and from my apartment everyday. Because I had such a long commute, I took one of the trains that travels further out of the city then normal. I was just about to start reading my book when Jim, the man who comes around and punches everyones tickets walked by, smiled and winked at me like he always did. I knew he found me attractive,...

Riding a real cock first time

If you read my first story (you really should!), you know my girlfriend had stirred my anal desires by dominating me with a strapon. although I loved it, I began to crave more. Toys were fun, but i wondered how good a real cook providing real pleasure would feel deep in my hole.First, a bit about myself. I'm a 21 year old (now bi) college student. 5'11, stocky build, with a rocking body, 8" curved cut cock and a bubble butt. Obviously, I've never had problems getting girls, but I was always...

Riding Bitch Chapter 3

Riding Bitch Chapter 3 By Cissykay Our pledge conversation was interrupted by the announcement of the start of the evening's entertainment. All the other pledges got a huge kick out of my lisp. I only said a few words. I hadn't even seen my sponsor. It was announced that the punishments were to be given out first, and then the first pledge test. One by one we were called to stand in front of Mistress Nancy. She was in charge tonight. It was explained that one Mistress took charge of...

Riding Horses

My best friend, Sandie, and I decided that since we were bot turning fifty that we should do something fun, just the two of us. We had been best friends since college. Our husbands thought we were crazy, and maybe we were. They were going to play in a golf tournament for a week. So Sandie and I decided to take our horses to this huge ranch and ride out and camp, all alone, up in the mountains. We trailered the horses and got to the ranch and set off on our way. We rode most of the day, to...

Riding Purna Aunty In Village

Hello Aunty lovers. This is my first story in Indian Sex Stories. Your comments and feedback is really appreciated. My email is Let get right into the story. Places and Name have been changed to protect the privacy of the people involved in this story. My name is Raj. I live in a small village in Andhra. I just completed my 10th standard exams and enjoying the summer holidays. My family is a middle-class family, which contains my parents, my sister and me.For some reason, our parents decided...

Riding On The Bus Or On A Monster Cock

Hello, readers. I am Sanjay, staying in Chennai but I actually am from a village near Trichy. I am 20 years old, studying engineering in a college in Chennai. I am 5’ 10” tall, slightly chubby and coffee complexion. This is about my gay experience on my bus ride to my hometown which I can never forget. I had about 10 days of holidays at a go due to some festivals and so, I decided that I will go home. Since I am only a college student, I did not have that much money to travel by train to home...

Riding Bitch Chapter 2

Riding Bitch Chapter 2 By Cissykay Before I knew what was happening, she placed a long leather strap around my waist, and buckled it behind the chair. Now I couldn't get off the chair if I wanted to. "That was the last trick I had to play on you girlie. Now you're all mine." She took a smaller strap and buckled my right arm to the back of the chair. Then one on the left. Then she pulled out another piece of plastic the same color as the chair. She slid it into a groove in...

Riding Bitch Chapter 5

Riding Bitch Chapter 5 By Cissykay I went to Cheryl's motorhome and knocked on the door. I was told to wait. The door was opened and I was asked to enter. Cheryl was dressed in a black leather corset, black panties and garter belt and a black leather dress. "Be a sweetheart and zip me up." I couldn't, because of the globes on my hands. She took a key from her chain and unlocked the globes. "Nobody will be back before the time limit, so I am going to release you. Don't get too...

Riding

Calienté rode slowly up and down the thick prong of Hammer’s cock. She was so deliciously filled that she could almost ignore the aching fullness of her own cock that was leaking a stream of precum that had caused her balls to be soaked, and even Hammer’s stomach to have a puddle of the slippery stuff on it. She clenched her internal muscles trying to feel every millimeter of the long hot probe that rubbed something deep within her so pleasurably that she knew she was as addicted to riding...

Riding the Jessie Train

Introduction: The following is a follow-up to the account described in my previous story starring Jessie. It was a long-time coming. While much of this story is true, we added a lot to it to make it more worth writing, so I didnt feel right categorizing it as a true story. Again, in the same interest, preparatory and hygienic details were omitted. It was late afternoon, and Jessie and her husband were on their way from dropping off their son with Jessies brother. As they took care of the kid, I...

RIDING THE BUS DRIVER

RIDING THE BUS…DRIVER CHRISTY I have always prided myself on being a very resourceful person, but like most people now days I cannot live without my wheels. So when my car broke down about two weeks ago I was not a happy campier. The thought of having to take the bus everywhere did not appeal to me at all. The thought of sitting around for twenty minutes for a bus to come was not my idea of fun. All that changed one day when I had to catch a bus to get across town for a very important...

Riding Bitch Chapter 4

Riding Bitch Chapter 4 By Cissykay Cora and I could hear the whir of the camera. We had been in our present predicament for about a half hour as far as I could tell. Every once in a while she would make a purring sound as I kissed and licked ass. I felt sorry for her. She was stretched very tightly to the four posts of the bed, and with the ring gag in her mouth; she was unable to communicate with me. At least my mouth was free to ask questions, and get a positive or negative...

Riding the Rambone

I guess what I am is an emo twink. I have a boyfriend, but I will suck any cock put in front of me. Last weekend at a club I sucked six different guys. This was over the course of nine hours, and I sucked some of them more than once. I'm not sure it was only six. It could have been more. I was totally fucked up. Tonight we stayed in. Cory is pretty much straight, using me for my mouth and my rear end. I am 5'6" tall, weigh almost nothing, and could never be mistaken as straight. I've been...

Riding the Train to Whoredom

It never occurred to me when I decided to visit a college friend in Asia that I'd end up a victim of different cultural attitudes toward women. I'd traveled in Europe frequently, always without incident. Besides, I never worried about riding public transportation in the middle of the day, not even in New York City. But I was in for a hard lesson about what can happen in broad daylight, if no one chooses to help you. My friend, who called herself Susie in the states because her name was a bit...

RIDING WITH A TRUCKER

18 year old Annette stood in front of the mirror in her small one bedroom furnished apartment in Memphis admiring her well tanned body before getting dressed. She cupped her wonderful large boobs in her hands and rolled her long nipples between her thumbs and fingers. It felt good even when she did it herself. She let her right hand slide down across her flat belly and rest between her legs on her shaved crotch. She rubbed her pussy mound, which made her whole body tingle. She always felt nice...

Riding the Tri Met

Being from the Mid-West, I have had the space to acquire a 1972 911 Porsche, a 1967 Camaro, a five window, chopped, channeled 1932 Coupe with a 350 engine, a 1959 Morris-Minor, two trucks, and even more motorcycles. I have rebuilt the engine on a 1966 Harley Davidson; stripped the parts down; sandblasted and repainted it to the original colors. I am in the process of rebuilding it and getting several more into running condition. These interests would not be possible if living in New York,...

Riding in the Limo

During my senior year I helped a friend of mine with his job. Steve drove a limo for a local company. When he was too tired he would let me drive and I got to keep the tips. This soon turned out to be a lousy deal for me as there were not many tips. Around the same time I started dating Sarah. Sarah was your typical small town girl who had just moved to San Antonio. To her this was a monster town, to me it was just another town. Sarah had long blonde hair to the middle of her back, blonde hair,...

Riding in the Limo

During my senior year I helped a friend of mine with his job. Steve drove a limo for a local company. When he was too tired he would let me drive and I got to keep the tips. This soon turned out to be a lousy deal for me as there were not many tips. Around the same time I started dating Sarah. Sarah was your typical small town girl who had just moved to San Antonio. To her this was a monster town, to me it was just another town. Sarah had long blonde hair to the middle of her back, blonde hair,...

Riding On the Edge of the Storm

Flowing cotton as thin as a vapor flips in the breeze. Her slight form clothed in the softness, two long slits run up each side of her skirt to expose her bare thighs as the fabric whips between her legs. Bare feet propel her up and comfortably astride the sleek back of her mare. The flowing breeze causes her blouse to settle open. The creaminess of her skin variegates into the white flowing cotton. The gentle crevice between the valley of her breasts is exposed. The look of innocence clouds...

Riding the rails in Germany

Now I was stationed in Germany, and I was told the way to see the country, was to ride the euro rail trains. It is really quite amazing; you purchase a month-long pass and that entitles you to ride the euro rail anywhere you want to go, as often as you want. I had been making day trips for some time and thought I was ready for a night trip. The train compartments are really quite ingenious. Each compartment has four seats in a row on either side facing each other. The seats themselves slide...

Lawnmower Boy Ch 06

The next day I called Eve and arranged to see her. ‘Eve, I need to talk to you about something serious.’ ‘Okay, Jeff. As I told you before, you can always talk to me.’ ‘It’s about Mom.’ Eve’s eyes widened a bit but she didn’t say anything. She studied my face for a moment. Then she said, ‘Let’s have a cup of coffee or something while we talk.’ ‘Coffee’s fine,’ I said. She poured us each a cup and we moved to her living room and sat on her couch. As I related the events of the...

Trans Guy and the Lawnmower Man

I’ve been on Testosterone for a couple of years now, during that time I’ve gone from being a ‘cis gendered woman’, to a ‘trans man’. Taking testosterone makes you hairier, puts on a shit load of muscle mass, trims your waist and thighs, makes your tits smaller but your pectoral muscles way bigger, changes your hands and feet - makes them way more veiny, and (my fave part) makes your clit turn into a dick. Now, I was never a ‘girly’ girl, but always loved women, was never really interested in...

Riding the Subway

“Fucking son of a bitch!” I yelled as I clicked off my cell phone. Sometimes having an old fashioned phone would be worth it, just for the satisfaction of slamming it down in someone’s ear. Jason stood me up again to go hang with his “bros.” Well, it’s likely he wasn’t going to be getting a blowjob or laid by those bros. Hope he has fun with them. I called up some friends and we arranged to go clubbing together. Several of them had just broken up with their respective partners, so we were ready...

Riding With Honey

All that I really cared about was that the sun was out and the long winter finally appeared to have lifted. The day I met Honey, women were the last thing on my mind—for a change. I’d looked forward to getting out on the bike for weeks, and I’d set the whole of Saturday aside to head off to my favorite ride. There was a work emergency overnight, so I was about an hour later leaving than I planned and after traffic delays I got to the trailhead much later than I wanted. Looking back, fate was...

Riding Rena

Marcus yawned as he looked at the clock that hung on the office wall. It was nearing eight in the evening, well past the end of his usual working hours. But had a boatload of emails that had accumulated over the course of the last two weeks while he'd gone on a vacation to Thailand and the urgency of the emails mandated that they be cleared as soon as possible.Which, of course, meant that he was going to be staying late that evening. He sighed as he opened his drawer and grabbed the emergency...

Riding an English Bike

Big things often have little beginnings and perhaps the real start of all this adventure for Thomas was when he went to visit a friend in his country town, Albany. Helen was a muscular little woman with a ripe body, straight black hair and green eyes, who had once stayed with Thomas and his wife, Mary, on their rural block, just outside of town. Thomas had been immediately attracted to the woman and they had started fucking within a day of meeting each other. Now that she had her own house in...

Riding

My girlfriend and I used to enjoy long cycle rides in the countryside and almost always would end up at a country pub for lunch. After a very nice lunch and a couple of drinks,it was time to go home. The pub was at the bottom of a hill along a narrow lane. I let Angela go first, mostly so I could watch her broad, lycra clad arse as she cycled up the hill. I knew that she never wore knickers under her shorts and I'm sure that I could see the outline of her pussy through her short when she stood...

Riding out a storm with my girlfriends Mom

I was in my early 30's and had been dating Sue for about three months when she talked to me about taking a trip to her parents cabin for the weekend. The trip up to Duluth for the weekend seemed fun and I looked forward to it. It was going to be the last trip of fall as winter was coming and little did we know how fast it would come. As it turns out Sue and her dad were going to head up there on Friday night and I was to pick up here mom Saturday afternoon to ride up together. As we got going...

Riding with a wild taxi driver

Hubby and I had attended a very nice joyful party that evening.We danced for hours, chatted to some friends and had a good time.But as I danced with some of my girlfriends, my lovely Victor visited the bar; more times than I had expected. After a while, I found my beloved sweet man was completely “out of order”…When it was time for me to leave I found him still at the bar; so I suggested him it was time to go back home.No way was he driving us home. We had to leave our car overnight, because I...

Riding the truck driver

In my late 20's i used to travel a lot, mostly by car.Without the benefit of todays countless options of meeting casual sexual partners, I relied on stories of others and my own experience to find some pleasure during the lonely days on the road.One of those experiences I'd like to share with you here....I have good memories of a motel near one of the hot springs locations in California.This motel is quite luxurious for a little town in the middle of nowhere and might be visited often during...

Riding the Range

The 17-year-old twins were really bummed. They had expected something different for the summer between their junior and senior years. Bill and Will, whose first names were both William but had different middle names, had just been informed that they were spending the summer at their uncle’s cattle spread in South Dakota. The only apparent upside was that they would be paid and that would help them buy a car when they got back. Both of them were a bit nerdy, played a lot of computer games, and...

Riding The El Capitan

My parents named me Hollith, but everybody calls me Holly. My father’s in the Army Air Corps, not one of them who shoots down Nazis, but he’s in charge of the weather in England. By that I don’t actually mean he’s in charge of the rain and what-have-you, as it’s very variable over there, but he’s the one who says when it’s a good day for bombing the Nazis. It’s not that easy, watching the home front when your father’s off and you’re the only child. Mother of course does the cooking, but I’m...

Riding Mr Johnson

My sexual relationship with my boss, Mr. Johnson, began with a sizzling hot blowjob in his office, the door locked and the blinds drawn. Despite not being very physically attracted to him (he was balding and meaty) I took up his offer to get on my knees and suck his cock on a particularly stressful day. I had to discovered that I quite enjoyed servicing him with my mouth. His dick, although only five inches, was thick and fat, and his balls were big and a joy to suck on. After the first...

Riding an English Bike

Big things often have little beginnings and perhaps the real start of all this adventure for Thomas was when he went to visit a friend in his country town, Albany. Helen was a muscular little woman with a ripe body, straight black hair and green eyes, who had once stayed with Thomas and his wife, Mary, on their rural block, just outside of town. Thomas had been immediately attracted to the woman and they had started fucking within a day of meeting each other. Now that she had her own house in...

Riding a raw cock in rental car

It was close to 3am and I decided, yes! Go for it. Of course he would not give me his number and said we had to communicate via Grindr. So I had a skeptical 20 minute drive ahead of me at 3am in the morning. I immediately left. I got to the address he gave and messaged him. No response. I messaged again. No response, and I thought, “ok, I got scammed.” Then suddenly, he responded that he was on his way out. From my rearview mirror I could see him approaching the car. WOW! He was hot, about 6...

Riding the Corporate Ladder

1 Another business week was closing out. It was always hectic on Friday afternoons. No one wants to work over the weekend so there was always a mad scramble to finish work. It was these days that made desk work feel so dreadful. Not even Mondays compare to this. At least they give you no prospect of anything but work so you feel obligated to finish it without trying to get out. This was the setting for Sara as she impatiently waited for the workday to close. It wasn’t because she had plans...

Riding With Martin Ch 2

By Jax_Teller Recap from Chapter 1 Martin had been through a war and eventually survived after years of therapy and rehabilitation. He found himself starting life in a whole new way and a different world than He'd left. Growing up in a rural farm community, a third generation farmer he's feared his life would be as dull and predictable as every one around him. That's why the military seemed like the way out and in the end it was his way out. What he'd not counted on was that once...

Riding a big black cock

It was a sign. It read: "Seeking virgins! Wanna have some fun? ;)" I, of course, was a virgin. But I was proud to be a virgin. But thinking about my friend's sexual encounters when she is drunk suddenly made me to horny to bear. I pulled over and stepped out of the car. The guy holding the sign was a very tall black male, who smiled when he saw me. "I don't even need to ask, I can already tell you're a virgin. You gotta cute little ass." His hand grabbed my ass, and I stepped back....

Riding The Team Bus

by Lubrican Author's Comment: People write to me and want to know which was the very first story I ever wrote. Well, it was this one. It wasn't the first one posted, but it's the first one I sat down and wrote. You can kind of tell, but I like it anyway. Bob ================================================================== Christy was about as excited as she'd ever been in her whole life. She had performed her first real cheer as a cheerleader! Well, actually, she had performed...

Riding First Class

Chapter 1 Martin and I have been married for twenty-eight years now and we’ve been about as happy as you would expect. Like many couples, we’ve had our ups and downs, none really too serious and we’ve raised our daughter, Pamela, who, today, is a wonderful woman, married to Adam, our son-in-law, for five years now. Pam is a middle-school science teacher and Adam has his own computer consultancy business which he, luckily in our view, can operate from their home. My husband, Martin, has had...

Riding Mr Parker

Steve Parker had been teaching school for 7 years. His job teaching English as James Polk High school was not too bad, it paid enough for his lifestyle, the benefits were good, and he was looking forward to an early retirement at age 52. At 29 years old the fact that the best part of his life was thinking about retirement in 23 more years never seemed to strike him as odd. Steve was six feet tall, dark haired handsome and in good shape. Some of the young male teachers had problems with girl’s...

Riding the train

Robert continues to force me to become even more of a slut. The latest involved my best friend Miriam, the other married white wife named Rachelle, and three of Robert's friends, including Six-pack, whom I had been with previously. This time my husband was not out of town. Robert told me I had to make myself available, so the only option was to blatantly lie, and tell Walter that I needed to stay over at Miriam's for the night. When he asked, I gave him a lame story about her and Roland...

Riding First Class

Chapter 1 Martin and I have been married for twenty-eight years now and we've been about as happy as you would expect. Like many couples, we've had our ups and downs, none really too serious and we've raised our daughter, Pamela, who, today, is a wonderful woman, married to Adam, our son-in-law, for five years now. Pam is a middle-school science teacher and Adam has his own computer consultancy business which he, luckily in our view, can operate from their home. My husband, Martin, has had...

Riding Hyderabadi Reader

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Riding the Lakefront Chapter 5

Saturday, August 16,2008....9am....A Change is beginning3 blocks from my car. Barefoot. Cum filled hair. Dress half torn off. Writing all over my legs/ass/forehead/torso. I was told where my car was and needed to get there quickly. A night spent being ****d by a bunch of big black cock. One sore throat. One sore gurl pussy. Two sore tits with reddened nipples that had been stretched mightily! My feet were sore and my ankles bore the markings of where I had been shackled. My wrists the same...

Riding the Lakefront Chapter 4

Friday, August 15,2008....9pm....A Change is beginning....Friday night, you are to go to a private party and you are going to be the guest of honor. You will come ready! Shaved. Hole greased. Clean. Arrive at 9pm. Side entrance.These were my instructions....I would get a call and for the address. These bastards really had me over a barrel. No idea what they looked like. No names. Voices...was all. But distinct. They had done their research on me. But why me??? Like they said, a thing. That is...

Riding My Wife 8217 s Friend 8211 The Beginning

Hi everyone, this is Vimal from Tamilnadu. I am here to narrate my hot encounter with a married friend and how I deflowered her of her anal virginity. This is my fist narration, I have done my best to keep you engaged and hope you guys enjoy. About me I am 30 married 6’2” tall, athletic and wit looks that’s never been rejected ,I never get to measure my cock but I surely know it’s long and thick enough to make a women more than completely satisfied (that’s what they say) I have a very healthy...

riding the bus with mom

I couldn't believe my mother made me go on this stupid state to state bus tour. Oh sure, we went to fun places but in between the fun we were cooped up on a stuffy bus. My mother had wanted this vacation as a way of celebrating our making it without my father. He had left her for his secretary about a year and a half ago. And now, the stupid bus was broken down. We were going to be stranded here while another bus was sent out to us... 500 miles away. To make matters even worse, we already had...

Riding the Cotton Pony

"Yeah, I've got him 'ridin' the cotton pony' all this week!" "Seriously, you make him use pantiliners?" "Of course, and he's using the heavy pads today." "You don't have him using tampons, do you?" Miss Johnson asked incredulously. "And why not?" Mother responded without delay. "He wants to wear girl's panties, and then he gets to enjoy the feminine and suffer the curse. And besides, he wiggles his butt so much more girlishly when he's inserted a tampon. Watch when he comes back...

Riding a friend

Hi All readers and fans of ISS. I am Sharma back with another incident to narrate you. Hope the readers may have not enjoyed the story which was submitted earlier. It’s ok so I will try to improve the same to reach your expectations. Coming directly to the incident……… I was pursuing B.Com from a college in Vizag and then I used to have a close friend named Lakshmi. We were batch of 10 friends and out of which she used to be very close to me and me too very caring to her. Never had I taken any...

Riding the family

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Riding The Team Bus

Christy was about as excited as she'd ever been in her whole life. She had performed her first real cheer as a cheerleader! Well, actually, she had performed forty or fifty cheers at her first football game as a cheerleader. And, her team had won! Everything had been so exciting. It was an away game, so the team, the coaches and the cheerleaders had all ridden up to Mulholland on two school buses. Once there they had played the game and been fed a meal. Now it was late, and dark, and they...

Riding in the Saddle

Roger had the naked girl standing there in front of him -- his cock was totally hard and jutting up hotly from his groin. She'd just finished stroking and sucking on his cock until he was totally erect and now he was prepared for his lover to straddle his lap and lower herself onto his hard thick cock. Roger had begun his little sex session with Amy about 30 minutes earlier. She'd stood there, slowly undressing in front of him while he sat there, feeling his cock growing totally hard in...

Riding a Dragon

There are many types of airships but a Dragon is one of the deadliest. I became a pilot for one and was sent to war. There is nothing like the feel of speeding just above the trees or making a strike. A side mission on the way back to base earns me a surprising gift. Of course the first taste of combat for my navigator was all he could take. Now it was time we took the fight to the enemy. I was ahead of my class in school and graduated early. That got me a shot to be a pilot. They had a single...

Riding Double

Author's Note: This story is pure fantasy, but it had its genesis in a story told to me by my younger brother. There was a girl who was available to several boys, including my brother and her brother, but not me, unfortunately. I always resented that he got laid before I did. "Get her hands, Mike!" Ken said, and grabbed Patty's ankles. "What are you doing?" she cried, and kicked her feet. Ken got one ankle, and while he was trying for the other and dodging Patty's free foot, I...

Riding Bareback

I was much more sexually mature than the children around me. I can remember jacking off a lot back in the 5th grade when everyone else in my class was just awakening to what sexual feelings were all about. My first sexual experience was in the 5th grade, actually the summer before. Both my older brothers were away at summer camp and my single-parent mother decided to enroll me in a summer program for kids sponsored by the city. The program was held on the school grounds close to our house...

Riding the Waves

Maureen was satisfied with the terms of the marriage breakup. Although the marriage had become rather toxic there was no bitterness as the papers were signed; both parties were now free and as her husband left she knew she would not see him again. "What are you plans now Maureen?" she was asked by one of her friends who like her was part of the 'house religions' that she belonged to. These 'house religions' were a part of the church's attempts to bring the congregation into a closer...

Riding on the Metro

I had watched her for a week. She would get on at L’Enfant and get off at Virginia Square. I would only see her in the morning. Usually, her short hair hung loosely around her face but today she had pinned it back, and it made her look attractive. More so than she normally did. Her green eyes sparkled in the fluorescent lights that made most of us look like we were underdone pieces of meat. She wore dresses, without exception. Today she wore a grey striped worsted wool dress and blazer. The...

Riding With Grandpa

Bobby was so excited to have his driver’s license and an old but functional set of wheels. He looked for excuses to drive somewhere and this time it was to visit his widower grandpa across town. There was a car he didn’t recognize in the driveway so he went around to the back door which was rarely locked and entered. Some odd sounds were emanating from the bedroom so he proceeded quietly and got both eyes full. He grandpa was naked on his bed and a girl was straddling his waist. The way she...

Riding the Stairway to HeavenChapter 1

This all started the day I came home, went in the back door to the kitchen and heard soft moaning from the hallway to the living room. I knew my parents weren't home, it had to be my sister. Curious, I tiptoed into the hall, detoured through the dining room and peeked out into the entrance hall. Looking up the stairs, I spotted my sister, Robin, 'riding' the bannister, one leg on each side, going up and down. As I watched, I could see that she was not wearing panties, her bare pussy was...

Riding the Stairway to HeavenChapter 2

When I came in the next afternoon, the first thing Robin said was, "Did you get them? The condoms?" "Gee, Robin, you really want this, don't you?" "Yes, I do. Can we go do it?" So, we went upstairs to her room and she got a large bath towel and placed it on her bed. We quickly undressed and lay down on her bed and played with each other as we usually did. She was rubbing me up and down and I was fingering her. In a few minutes, I got up and began to lick her. She was really wet, I...

Riding the Bus

I was 45 years old at this point and using public transportation. I worked the swing shift and got off work at midnight. One day while on the bus in the afternoon, I noticed a very large older woman. She was 60 years old, 5'2" with short grey hair, blue eyes and somewhat homely looking. She had a small female child on her lap and hugging and kissing the child. This turned me on and I decided I'd like this large woman to kiss on me. I was 6'3" tall at 185 lbs., hazel eyes and long brown hair and...

RIDE ALONG

Everybody liked Bernie. Her given name was Bernadette but everyone called her Bernie. She was a hard worker, a live wire and an inspirational leader. People loved being around her and worked hard for her because she busted her ass, was always positive and enthusiastic, had a great sense of humor and could sell ice cubes to an Eskimo in February. Oh, and she was also hot as a firecracker. Bernie was in her early forties but looked ten years younger. She was of medium height with light brown...

Ride it Hard Cowboy Part 2

A FIRST SUMMER CAMP EXPERIENCE - PART 2 OF 2INDEX: https://xhamster.com/posts/9688991The next morning Ian and Jakko went to eat with the camp's staff and the campers. He introduced Jakko as the new groundskeeper. Sending the camp's director racing to the phone. Complaining about the Jackoff being on his staff to the Colonel. He got an earful from Todd Hart. Who promptly docked him a week's pay.Moments later, the Colonel made a personal appearance in the dining hall. Welcoming the campers and...

Ride Of Their Lives

Bill and Larry had been roommates and best friends throughout college. One thing that they both loved was riding motorcycles. They’d started out with small dirt bikes but eventually worked their way up to cruising bikes.Every weekend during their senior year they’d go for weekend rides up and down the West coast. But then they graduated, found jobs and the weekend rides turned into monthly rides and eventually only once or twice a year rides. It was one of those weekends and while they were...

Ride for the SunChapter 3

My legs almost healed, Rafe thought as he made his morning walk down to the barn and corral. Should be able to start riding again real soon. Rafe chuckled to himself. Course if Emma has her way, she'll keep me here at the house for another month or two. As soon as he could get out of bed after being shot in the leg, Rafe started walking to the corral every morning. He wanted to take care of his horse Bowie and it was a good way to get the leg back to normal. He held out a handful of oats to...

Ride for the SunChapter 2

"Would you do something for me Marshal?" Henry Johnson nodded. "Send a telegram to my folks in San Antonio and let them know I'm okay and that I'll write them when I get settled somewheres." Johnson nodded again and Rafe mounted Bowie. He touched his hat brim in a salute, turned westward and continued his ride for the sun. Rafe Cassidy rode until midday when he found another stand of cottonwoods on the flat Estacado that stood out like a beacon and stopped to rest his horses, Bowie...

Ride the Rockies true

I’ve been participating in the annual Ride the Rockies for four years now. This is an organized bicycle ride that last about to week and covers most of the mountain towns in Colorado. The ride is limited so participants have to participate in a lottery to get in and another one to get room reservations at the stops. If you don’t get lucky to secure a room then you have your sleeping bag and/or tent transported by a big truck from one location to the next.My first day of this year I was being...

Ride Of My Life

Ride of my life I wanted a new Mary bicycle for Christmas. My parents didn't have much money so I didn't ask for an expensive model by name, anything would do. I didn't think they could go far wrong or could they? They did attempt to wrap it with some festive paper and ribbon. Unfortunately nothing could hide its bright bubble-gum pink, wicker shopping basket or step-through frame. I cringed as my parents proudly presented it to me in the garden. What could I say? It would have...

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