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Sandra Said I m Bored

Two things any self-respecting gentleman does not want to hear from his female partner are (1) "Is it in?" and (2) "I'm bored!" The former is an affront to his sexual prowess and the latter is a dismaying comment on his ability to stir up an adequate spark of feminine interest. Sir Ralph Hawkins had recently heard both comments from his mistress of several years, Sandra Whistlemore. He was particularly aggrieved to hear her "bored" comment in front of his dedicated butler, Thomas...

SandiChapter 4

You're sitting in your office, doing what you do day after day; pushing paper from one pile to another, supplanting one stroke on the keyboard with a different one. However, somewhere in the corner of your brain are the words from stories you've been reading. The thoughts cause you mind to veer, not enough to ever interfere with your work, but enough to keep your lust alive. A sufficient amount for you to feel a twinge between your legs when you recall the last situation you experienced. A...

Sandra

Karen and I were together as an item for most of that first semester. She broke up with me after Christmas, saying she wanted to see other people, and we drifted apart after that. We still saw each other around campus, of course, but like so many others in the dorms, we just became acquaintances who used to have sex. I spent the rest of my freshman year being more or less of a male slut, trying to bed any girl I could. When the semester ended, a lot of people went home for the summer, but I...

Sandra Ch 02

It didn’t take Roger long to take Sandra up on her offer. It was Monday, in fact, when he called her and told her that he wanted to meet somewhere where no one would be able to see them and tell anyone that they’d met. All the cloak and dagger shit amused Sandra. Just for fun, she asked him what would be wrong with her house or his apartment and she imagined him pissing his pants when he responded, his voice raised, that Julia could come to either and see them. Sandra didn’t care whether or...

Sandra assaulted

Sandra was watching TV and was bored. Her friend was out for a stroll, and naturally, there was nothing of interest on TV. For a time she enjoyed trying on clothes, but even that was no fun without someone there to appreciate it if she presented herself in hot, glossy PVC and leather. Now she sat there and waited, wearing only a glossy red PVC corset, bound very tight at the front, not hiding her small bosom, but lifting and highlighting it, with one leg in a long silk stocking, the other bare....

Sandra

I gazed through the window and watched the rain-sodden landscape being battered by another squall. A blast of rain and sleet blattered on the window; unseeing now, I remembered another time when the weather seemed to be a mirror to my feelings. Only then my depression was to be lifted by my best friend Sandra. Another wave of blackness overwhelmed me and once more I felt the ice enter my soul, what had I done? "Come on, you have to eat something." "Why?" "If you don't eat, you'll...

Sandra is Different Pt 1

by Vanessa Evans She may not want to get ‘involved’ with, nor spend time with other people, she may even be a Loner, but she still has a lot of fun. Part 1 Hi, my name is Sandra and I am different to most women. I’ve been told that I am anti-social, a bit of a recluse, an introvert, and I tend to agree with those assessments. As I was growing up I realised that I had great difficulty making friends. I watched other girls talking to other girls that they hadn’t met before but I had no...

Sandra My Love Ch 2

She gasp for air and arched her back when I caressed her little nipples. Slowly my fingers traced her beautiful areola circle. With tears running down her face, ‘ Oh Lee, I’ve never had a man that loved me touch me.’ I whispered in her ear, ‘ Well, baby. You have one that loves you now.’ She had look on her face like I had gave her Disney Land, she turned to face me. Her hands held my face as she drove her hot tongue deep into my mouth. My hands found their way to her sexy ass that was...

Sandra and Graeme

I shuddered from the force of my orgasm as I continued to come inside her. My mind reeled from the pleasure provided by the most exquisite woman I had ever fucked and the fact that she was my lover's wife. Sandra walked in on her husband, Graeme, and I in a heated 69 session and demanded I fuck her as a "use tax" for being with her man. Graeme was the only man I had been with (I will tell you how that came about some other time), but until my encounter with Sandra I was convinced I was done...

Sandra and Graeme 2

I continued to kiss Sandra as Graeme lubed me up. Graeme always prepared me well with plenty of lube and an exquisite finger fuck before taking me and this afternoon was no different (save the post-coital make out session I was having with his wife). As Graeme withdrew his two fingers from my slickened hole he pulled me up by the hips so I was now on all fours. I no longer kissed Sandra but our eyes fixed in a lustful gaze. Graeme teased my hole with the head of his cock rubbing it up and down....

Sandra s Dream

The door slammed as her roommate walked into the room. She dropped her panties right on the floor and he skirt flew up as she flopped onto the bed. “I’m exhausted” She said to Sandra. Sandra’s view was perfect. It was as if her roommates pussy was right in front of her face. She could smell that flowery scent she always thought of when her mind was nose was inside her lover. She licked her lips and turned to her book. “What are you reading?” “Just something for school” Sandra looked up...

Sandra s Stories

"Not bad." Sandra Hamilton whispers to herself as the new and improved Chyoa format appears on her laptop as the buxom coed leans back against the pillow covered backboard of her bed. It has been a few weeks since she has logged onto her most shameful secret; that she loves interactive pornography. With finals now over, and nothing to do, the chestnut haired beauty decides masturbating to one of her favorite tawdry fantasies she penned called "Morgan Gets Fined," would be an enjoyable...

Sandra s Revenge

Sandra's Revenge Debra Darling Sandra was a nice girl from a small Kansas town. She was bright but shy. She was also pretty. She was so very thrilled to be a freshman at a major university fraternity party. Not just any fraternity but the biggest jock house on campus. She was all of those things. What she was not was ready for was what happened to her once the party got going. She was not ready to be drinking. She certainly was not ready to have a drug slipped into...

Sandra s Homework Solution

"Sir? I'm Sandra, Mz. Garwin sent me about my homework problems." "Ah yes, take a seat. I'll be just one movement dear." She picked a straight chair, in front of the dean's desk and watched while he pored over and signed some documents. How was this man going to help her concentrate on homework? After about ten minutes he got up and filed the folders in a cabinet behind him. Turning around again he stared at her with a slightly surprised expression. "Ah, I forgot you were here; you...

Sandra s Homework Solution

"Sir? I'm Sandra, Mz. Garwin sent me about my homework problems." "Ah yes, take a seat. I'll be just one movement dear." She picked a straight chair, in front of the dean's desk and watched while he pored over and signed some documents. How was this man going to help her concentrate on homework? After about ten minutes he got up and filed the folders in a cabinet behind him. Turning around again he stared at her with a slightly surprised expression. "Ah, I forgot you were here; you are a quiet...

Sandra is Different Pt 7

by Vanessa Evans Part 7 It was Sunday and an opportunity to sleep late but that was only after I woke at dawn and used the magic wand on myself. It was Isla that woke me with a phone call. She’d had a call from Master Thomas asking if we were available on Wednesday afternoon again. She’s said that we both were without even asking me. After I’d quickly thanked her she went on to explain that Master Thomas had told her that he only wanted one of us to go to the Gentlemen’s Club and the...

Sandra the Submissive Sister in Law

When Gloria got married to Tom, she imagined they would be happy forever. Then, he lost his job at the plant and she got pregnant and things were never quite the same after that. The date-nights were forgotten, the "me time" weekends were over and then on a cold winter's night she caught Tom shagging the babysitter when she came home unexpectedly. The sight of his familiar tightly sculptured buttocks slamming the eighteen year old girl from behind was bad enough. The fact that it was...

Sandra Ottershaw Ponygirl 314

Sandra Ottershaw Ponygirl 314 pt 1The scene, a small island among the stunningly beautiful Isles of Scilly in the Atlantic Ocean off the southwest tip of the Uk, its two thirty on a warm sunny afternoon with just enough breeze to send the waves crashing against the shore and Sandra, Ponygirl 314 stands patiently admiring the view as she awaits the arrival of the afternoon boat from the mainland.================================="It's funny how you get stuck in a rut," Andy mused as the speedboat...

Sandra Visits the Teen Club

Our church started a teen club as a place where teens could hang out, attend concerts, and dance without the risks of alcohol and drugs. Most of our events weren’t specifically Christian, but we included enough of those to keep the church board happy and the donations flowing. However, keeping a club for teens, drug free and safe for teens is hard work. I was hired to be the manager/chaperone/bouncer. I was hired for my size more than for my spirituality. I had been a pretty good linebacker in...

Sandra s submission chapter one

"Are you ready yet?", Paul called up the stairs. Sandra looked at herself in the mirror. She was starting to feel nervous. She knew that the evenings entertainment was set up especially for her, and had been something she'd been pushing for, but now it was so close, so real, she was starting to feel just a little apprehensive. She looked herself up and down. "Not bad" she thought. Standing in front of the bedroom mirror, she looked stunning, even though she said so herself! She was wearing the...

Sandra s Awakening Ch 01

Sandra was sitting in the kitchen of her two-story mansion, wondering how she had been so forgotten. The twins, Theresa & Terrance were both away at college, living their own lives. They came home almost every holiday but except for the occasional call, she never heard from them unless they needed money. Sipping on another cup of coffee that she didn’t want or need, she pondered on what her life had become. Sam, her husband, was away at yet another damn meeting out of state. It was getting to...

Sandra

Dies ist die Geschichte von Sandra. Sandra ist gerade 18 geworden und besucht die 12. Klasse des Heinrich-Heine Gymnasiums in Essen. Sie ist zwar nicht unbedingt die beste Schülerin, aber durch ihr verdammt gutes aussehen und ihre verführerische Art kann sie bei ihren (männlichen) Lehren einiges gut machen. Apropos Aussesehen, Sandra ist 1,75m groß hat braune, lange Haare und ebenfalls braune Augen. Sie ist ziemlich schlank, wiegt nur 55kg, ist aber an den richtigen Stellen genau so...

Sandra and Nicole Lucy and Dearie

I had known Kent all my life but at a distance. We were both descendants of the founding fathers of the Great Lakes Bank and Trust. The first time I remembered meeting him, we were both very young. He pulled my hair and I cried. After that, he seemed to stay away from me. He lived in Birmingham. I lived in Grosse Point Shores. For those of you unfamiliar with Southeast Michigan, let me say the difference was Old Money in the Points and new money out there in the west. There WAS a differenceMy...

Sandra

Sandra war 18, und lebte nun seit ungefähr einer Woche in Berlin. Ihre Eltern waren irgendwie schon froh, als ihnen ihre Tochter eröffnete, dass sie nach Berlin gehen wollte, um dort zu studieren. Es war Sandras Eltern ein Rätsel, dass sie von so vielen Frauen im Dorf inzwischen angefeindet wurde, und darum hielten sie es wirklich für das Beste und unterstützten ihre Tochter, wo es nur ging. Die Schule hatte Sandra immer etwas halbherzig angegangen und das Abitur mäßig bestanden. Sandras Tan-te...

Sandra and Marcus

SANDRA AND MARCUS By Sandra Chapter 1. A walk in the wood. I have been fascinated by bondage as long as I can remember, but for a long time there was no one else involved. But then I met Marcus. He is my black knight, about whom I have dreamed and dreamed. It was a Sunday midmorning, and we had nothing much to attend to. So inevitably, we would play. Sometimes, I was in charge, but this time it was Marcus's turn. We liked bondage, and the sun was shining. Marcus said: "My dearest Sandra,...

Sandra My Love Ch 1

My name is Lee. I moved to Dallas, Texas last year to take a great job at a big corporate accounting firm. Computer operations supervisor. Everything was going fine and then I started getting very home sick. Dallas is great but, when your disabled and in a wheelchair it can be very hard trying to find a lady to go out with. There is a lot of big strong cowboy types. A lady really has to be special to go out with a disabled person, in a wheelchair and both legs amputated. I was going nuts,...

Sandra s submission chapter two

Sandra stumbled a couple of times as she was led into the house. Then, still blindfolded the woman led her upstairs, slowly, and carefully. "See you later love" Paul said, and she heard him walk away down the hall. She gets to the top of the stairs and senses she is entering a room. The hostess stops and says "my dear Sandra. Welcome to this CLUB of PLEASURE. I am going to tell you the house rules. You will listen, as it is in your interests". Sandra listened intently. There was something...

Sandra The Finale

I parked my truck across the street from the motel. On the off-chance I was in for some bad luck, I didn’t want anybody to see my truck outside one of their rooms. I was a half-hour early so I sat there waiting for Sandra to arrive by taxi.That’s odd. I spotted Baxter and a guy exiting one of the rooms. They got into a red Town Car and drove off. Hmmm. Baxter has something going on, I thought.Twenty minutes later, Sandra got out of a taxi and entered the motel office. After a few minutes, I saw...

SANDRA the finale

I parked my truck across the street from the motel. On the off chance, I’m in for some bad luck, I don’t want anybody to see my truck outside one of their rooms. I was a half hour early so I sat there waiting for Sandra to arrive by taxi. That’s odd. I spotted Baxter and a guy exiting one of the rooms. They got into a red Town car and drove off. Hmmmmm. Baxter has something going on I thought. Twenty minutes later, Sandra got out of a taxi and entered the motel office. After a few minutes, I...

SANDRA part 4

We agreed that she should continue on her way to Sacramento. I explained my wife’s situation to her and that I would eventually see her at her Uncle’s place. We agreed that under no circumstances would we let on that we previously knew each other. I drove her to her car and she drove off. I was at a loss about how to deal with my wife. She would be very ticked off if I took this job here. She wanted me in Sacramento. However, now that Sandra was in the picture, I might as well be there too. I...

Sandra the Ponygirl wanting to be Sired

Sandra was horse crazy, we both were and working on the farm at weekends, gave us the opportunity to ride, with the occasional weekend away, to ride on the island at the farmers sisters horse riding school.We were alone a lot of the time mucking-out the stables and brushing the horses down, and the farmer once took us along to watch out Mares be Sired.We were both old enough to know what was going on and as I have mentioned in several stories before, we became sexually active with the old man,...

Sandra

In the summer of 1998, I was travelling from Boulder, Co. to Sacramento, Ca. My wife had been in an auto accident two months earlier and she needed months of rehab. Her sister, Amie and her husband, Baxter own a physio company called Baxter’s Sports Rehabilitation Center in Sacramento. Her sister drove to Boulder the previous week, packed up my wife, went back home and her rehab started immediately.I had spent the intervening time packing up our personal belongings. They were packed in the...

Sandra changed my life

I guess most people would have considered me somewhat nerdy. Growing up with five sisters, I don’t recall ever having seen any of them in the nude. Thoughts of incest never entered my mind. I studied hard in school and thought maybe I would be come a doctor or a famous scientist. I played baseball throughout my school years which kept me in pretty good shape. I was satisfied with that schedule and the thought of girls never entered the picture. I was kind of shy around the girls and even...

SANDRA

In the summer of 1998, I was travelling from Boulder, Co. to Sacramento, Ca. My wife had been in an auto accident two months earlier and she needed months of rehab.Her sister, Amie and her husband, Baxter own a physio company called Baxter’s Sports Rehabilitation Center in Sacramento. Her sister drove to Boulder the previous week, packed up my wife, went back home and her rehab started immediately.I had spent the intervening time packing up our personal belongings. They were packed in the...

Sandra

Sandra was the woman who awakened me sexually after too many years of a bad marriage. I was 52, she was in her late 40s. Sandra is Chinese, had a nice body, maybe 5'4", about 105 lbs, great cunt and ass. She had fake tits that I did not like but the rest of her was fantastic.If you pinched her nipples her cunt would get wet - really. And she had a nice, big clit that if I bit it she'd cum. She squirted now and then; I think I was the first to make her do it.Sandra was a bit of a bitch in that...

Sandra is Different Pt 8

by Vanessa Evans Part 8 I didn’t tell Lisa or any of the girls at work where I’d been on the previous afternoon. Master Thomas had told me not to, but I wanted to keep it to myself anyway, I was hoping for more sessions like that, and not only for the money. I did however try to quiz Lisa about the Sunday working for her husband but there was nothing that she could say other than that Isla and I would be naked most of the time and that we would be trying a number of toys. I hoped that one...

Sandra

When I was just 18, it was a very good year! Every time I hear that song it brings me back to when I was just 18, and it WAS a very good year. That was the year I met Sandra! Sandra was a tall, leggy, thick haired brunette with breasts sitting high and proud on a body that was made in Heaven! She was the hottest thing to move to our little country town since my uncle bought his 67 Corvette! And she was mine! We had dated about 6 months prior too and 8 months after our High School graduation,...

Sandras Dad

Beth had flown out to Mallorca to join her friend Sandra at her parent’s holiday home. They had the place to themselves and spent most of the week down at local beach sunbathing. Beth was pleased with her tan, her pale skin had bronzed nicely during her days there. They both went topless on the beach, as is the custom there, but it was always Sandra that caught the eye’s of the boys. She had a fine classical figure with well shaped hips and firm 36D breasts. Beth on the other hand was more...

Sandras Adventures

Sandra was a 19 years old german girl with blond hairs and blue eyes. She grew up in Hamburg as a daughter of a professor of sociology. So she was well educated and visited a good school. Her parenthood were tolerant people, politically more left wing . So Sandra was educated in this mind and this was one raison, why she started to be interested in the problems of the southern countries, especially of Africa, and was also involved as a young activist in antiracism demonstrations since her...

Sandra s Hidden DepthsChapter 3

We retired to the bathroom to shower and make ourselves presentable. Sandra had an afternoon shift, and I had chores to do at home. "When do you think we should meet up again?" she asked, tying her scrub pants. "I don't know. How long do you want to wait?" "Really, I'm of two minds. One part of me says we ought to have a repeat encounter, oh, this weekend. Another part says we ought to wait a week or two. The wait-a-week part is thinking that spacing out our encounters will both give...

Sandi s Mistake

Typical story; married almost ten years, thought I had a good marriage and then I found out I didn't. I met Sandi when she was hired and put in the cubicle next to mine. Charlie walked her into my cube and said: "Rob, this is Sandi Gilpin. It is her first day so you show her around, okay?" Like I would have said no to the boss, right? If Sandi had been four feet tall, weighed three hundred pounds and had warts all over her face I would have said: "Sure Charlie." But Sandi wasn't any...

Sandy The making of a Real MC Club Moma

Sandy left home in PA at 18, landing in Daytona Beach Florida.While hanging nights on Beach,She meet members of several motorcycle clubs.The Thrill of Riding on Harleys became an addiction with Sandy.also,Sandy was overwhelmed seeing her 1st Daytona Bike Week.Sandy had never experienced riding on motorcycles or biker club.After a few weeks passed,Sandy's Saved $$$ were gone.She mentioned that to several of her new bikers friends.They offered Her option of Staying at their Clubhouse until things...

Sandy

"Hold the door!" Sandy yelled as she sprinted the last twenty feet to the rapidly closing door of the Ferry's waiting area. With only a half foot to spare, the blonde made it through, much to the disappointment of the deck hand who got his kicks closing the door in people's faces. Had she missed it, it would be a long hour's wait until the next Ferry at 1:30 AM. No sooner had she cleared the boarding ramp when it began to rise, freeing the Staten Island Ferryboat Alice Austin to begin her...

Sandy Begins To Live Again

Sandy stared off across the park that came up to the fence in her yard from her back porch. Her small subdivision abutted a large reserve at the edge of town. She drank down her last cup of coffee for the morning. It was a nice morning; winter was letting go and giving spring a chance to take hold. What a beautiful morning! she thought to herself. It was at this time last year that her husband, Steve, had passed. Winter yielding to spring fit her feelings well. She had an overwhelming...

Sandy Begins To Live Again Pt 3

The sun was just peeking over the horizon as Sandy took her first sip of coffee, sitting on her back porch. It was 6:00 am. She had left Francine in bed to get some more sleep. Sandy was so energized that she was surprised she’d actually gotten the four hours of sleep that she did.She was thinking about the last day and what an amazing awakening it had been.The morning chill made her naked skin rise up in goosebumps and her nipples stood so tall and hard they almost hurt. She loved that she was...

Sandy Debbie Matt and I Wife Swap

MY STORY: My wife and I have been married for about five years, and while we are very monogamous, a recent event changed my mind about monogamous relationships. As an Army Officer I am expected to attend certain social events, and while my wife is not a social butterfly she goes along with me, because she knows the political importance of being the “prim and proper, socially connected” Officer’s wife. My Battalion Commander was throwing a Party at the “O” club (short for the Officer’s Club)...

Sandy loses her cherry

Larry and sandy wilson were relaxing in front of the television on this spring evening. Their three children were paying attention to the program that was airing; but larry and sandy were less engrossed. Sandy was paying more attention to the book that she was reading and larry was dozing off periodically. Larry began thinking about how they had gotten to this place in their lives since he met sandy while they were both in college in ohio. Larry had been in the first semester of his senior year...

Sandy and Brad Ch 01

‘Sandy And Brad – Ch-01’ ‘Home Comes The Warrior’ Part 1 ‘On The Sidewalk’ The uniformed Marine who was wearing his Dress Uniform with Sargent stripes with several ribbons, was standing on the sidewalk beside the taxi cab, leaning on his cane. He was waiting for the driver to get his bags from the trunk. He took a deep breath and slowly breathed out in a long, slow, tired sigh. There was no one here. He had called. They said they would be right down. Of ourse, he realized, he had only...

Sandy The bankteller prostitute

All the rest of that week, Jo and I kept spending time with Sandy. And all that week, that gorgeous blonde wearing her patented black pants and brightly-colored ribbon belt kept telling us how she could hardly wait until Friday night, when she’d been joining Jo, Nadene and Heather for a fun-filled night working as a street hooker. Wednesday morning, two days after she’d first talked to Jo and me about the many advantages of life as a whore, we showed up at the bank to find Sandy already hard at...

Sandy Begins To Live Again Pt 2

Francine rested her head back into the corner of the wall. The bathroom was dimly, romantically lit by a few candles. Soft jazz was playing, and she and Sandy had just brought one another to wonderful orgasms, again. She was sitting on the edge of the tub and Sandy was in the tub kneeling between her legs.Francine had asked Sandy to shave her. Now that she had found a lover, the lover she had dreamed of, she wanted to be clean for her. She wanted Sandy to fully enjoy sucking on her pussy. ...

Sandy and RandyChapter 17 Tragedy

Sandy and her family were in Tanzania at one of their newly built schools. Sandy immediately set up classes with the young girls in the village to teach English (and quietly, her sex-ed class for the older girls). Her parents and Randy were building a water purification system that Randy had previously designed as well as installing the solar and battery power for the school. It was September, and Sandy & Randy’s 17th birthday was coming up. Around the table that evening, Mom asked them...

Sandy and Ted Part 1 Teacher s Pet

"It will be Sandy's birthday in two weeks," Pam reminded me."I remember," I replied, " the big five-o for our little teacher.""She does not want a party or anything, though," Pam lamented. "She doesn't want to even say the word fifty."I laughed, "I don't why she worries; she barely looks forty.""I know," Pam replied. “She looks so good still.""Like you," I reminded her. "You still look like you're in your thirties."Although almost forty-nine Pam looked like she was...

Sandy and Sam and Sally and Max

Chapter 1: So Like A Woman Sandy had led a sheltered life. Just 24 years old, she had had no other lover than her husband of two years, Sam. Sex was still a bit of a mystery to Sandy, though she was excited by it when it happened and often found her mind turning to it when she was doing some chore around the house. Her neighbour and best friend Sally once gave her a vibrator as a joke present but though she had unwrapped it and even held it a few times she hadn’t dared to use it and kept it...

Sandy and RandyChapter 4 Birthday Party

Early September. School is back in session. Sandy and Randy, being the same age, go to most of the same classes. They, of course, keep it cool between them, since you know how gossipy high-schoolers can be. Because they both were born the same day, they have always celebrated birthdays together. They never minded, and this time was no exception, even now as ‘14-year-old teenagers.’ After school, there was soccer and other sports, so they were always away from each other. Their mom was still...

Sandy And Ted Part 2 Ted s Turn

I woke up to find Pam's head next to mine but our bodies apart. Between our legs was Sandy, still face-down in the same place and sleeping soundly. I kissed Pam's forehead and got up. As I went into the bathroom I turned and looked back at the bed. Sandy was still in her school-girl outfit, the plaid skirt up on her back with her perky little ass sticking out. The sight made my cock start to grow.I showered and dried off. Entering the bedroom I found Sandy cuddling with Pam. They looked at me...

Sandy s 40th Birthday gift

Sandy’s 40th Birthday surpriseSandy is a 5ft 1in ginger haired divorcee (three times) who was born in Ilkeston, between Nottingham and Derby in the UK, on December 6th 1974. Even though she was now nearly 40 she had a very tight body and looked a lot younger. Her best friend is Dawn who has been with her since her earliest school days right up to the present day. They are very close and since Dawn’s 40th birthday in July have become more than just friends as they are now lovers as well.Whilst...

Sandy Wants My Cock

Soon after my retirement I found myself scouting around for something to keep me busy. As fate would have it, I met a couple at a local bridge tournament in Milwaukee who owned a cabin in Northern Wisconsin. They were looking for someone who could help them do some repair and upgrade work on the place. I'm a pretty handy fellow, so I told them I'd be willing to sign on. Since the cabin was several hours drive from Milwaukee, they suggested that I stay over in the spare bedroom until the...

Sandy Wants Josh s Cock

Sandy's parting words echoed in my mind, "I love being your whore..." Our late night fuck-fest was unexpected and absolutely fantastic, but I wondered if she would tell Ray that she had wantonly fucked the guy her husband hired to help remodel his Wisconsin cabin. Perhaps tomorrow would be my last day on the job. In any event, I consoled myself with the idea that you can't change history. What's done is done. I had no regrets. Turns out my fears were unfounded. The next morning Sandy and Ray...

Sandy comes to visit me

If you have read any of my prior stories, you know that while I was born as a boy, I more closely resembled my mother and my older sisters. I was the only boy in our family, and from a young age realized that I was destined to live as a girl. It started early in life, with me sneaking into my sister’s rooms and admiring their pretty things. Later on, I actually began “borrowing” things from each of my sisters. I lived in secret, ashamed that I was different.When I graduated from high school, I...

Sandy and Graham

Sandy was standing in her bra and panties brushing out her silky, blonde hair with long even strokes. She had lost count on how many strokes she had applied so far, and smiled nervously at herself in the mirror. She was getting dolled up for a special treat this evening. Her friend, Graham, had called her earlier in the week and told her to reserve a spot in her social calendar for this coming Saturday evening. When Sandy asked what was so special, Graham said, "Remember that conversation we...

Sandy and RobChapter 3

The next morning I called my brother Jim on my cell phone. We did the usual family bit of "How's Dad and Mary," "Sarah and the kids" and "Paul and family?" Finally I said, "Sandy and I have a problem. In fact it's a pretty damn nasty problem. I was drugged so that some of the town's finest citizens could rape Sandy. It was taped and we are being blackmailed. I was wondering if you might have some time to come down and talk it over with us." Jim said he would be on the road...

Sandy makes sex slaves

I’ve long had a fantasy about seeing my wife have sex with another, well-hung, man. Recently, I had the chance to realize this fantasy. My wife, Lavi, and I were working out at our gym. For about fifteen minutes she and I were the only ones there. Then, a young man whom we had never seen there before came in and started riding one of the exercise bikes while I kept working out at the bench and Lavi went from one Nautilus machine to the other. Lavi is 29. She is 5’8″, about 120 pounds, brunette....

Sandy s Evil Plan

The bad chapter of my storybook life begins on New Year's Eve, at a party hosted by the company where my husband worked. We'd left the twins, Kyle and Jenny, with their Aunt Julie and we were looking forward to a good time. Not only was it the new year and time to celebrate, but now that our kids were out of diapers, Robert and I had decided to have another baby. I'd even started taking fertility pills because we wanted another set of twins, if possible, although that isn't a great reason...

Sandee s Story

To learn of how these mom/son couples came to be, feel free to read: Dahlia and Darren, Former Playmates Pt 03, and The Long Absence: Ted’s Story. To learn of what’s happening in Charleston, I’ve covered that in: The Challenge Ch. 04, and to some degree, The Challenge Ch. 08: To the Haven. Sandee’s Story Introduction Sandee moaned, loving the feeling of Darren sucking on her tits. She rolled off him, shaking her head at the condom he was wearing. “When are...

Sandra 2

More or less a Fantasy story told by my 22 year old daughter! This story was originally written in Danish, so please accept for misinterpreted words and phrases. Introduction. It's a bit difficult to begin my story, how it all started. My name is Sandra, and my story starts about 2 months after I had turned 18. My story is based on notes from my diary, so every day should be properly listed. I had no innocence, as I had been with 3 "boys", but every time I felt incredibly...

Sandra 0

Sandra was tired and sore all over, there were no more tears to be cried, her voice had gone from all the screaming, her throat saturated with semen. Her pussy stretched, leaking copious amount of male sperm, black sperm and bleeding from all the little rips in and around her labia. Her nipples were hard, extended and tender. Her wrists bruised and marked where she had been tied to a bed as were her ankles. There were love bites all over her slender graceful neck snaking like a forest trail...

Sandis Coffee Break

Story body constructed by Stealthbeast, revised by Chedder Cheese. ----- Sandis let out a long, vocalized yawn as she finished typing the last of her nightly notes. She stretched her arms out, her smooth green, snake scales gently reflecting the many computer monitors that surrounded her. She'd been working with Dr. Cooler on this procedure for months, and she wanted me make sure everything was set. They'd made a breakthrough in bio-engineering, they've found a way to control organic body...

Sandies Life Chapter 3

I said I sure needed to kiss her some more and we did. Then I told her to get up off my lap and stand still right in front of me. I reached up under her skirt and hooked my fingers in the top or her panties and pulled them down and told her to step out of them. Her panties were so wet I think I could have rung her juices out of them. I then told her to get my towel from the counter that I had been using to keep my pussy dry while I had been modeling, and she handed it to me and I pushed up...

Sandies Life Chapter 1

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Billie is a 6 foot 11inch basket ball player here in high school who just had a big 18th birthday party [he lives accros the alley behind my house]. Lots of kids in their back yard aroud the swimming pool and having a blast. For several years now I have used Billy to mow my yard, trim bushes, do some heavy lifting in my house and garage; things that I either don't have time...

Sandies First Swing

Sandie’s First Swing Copyright Jenny Gently 2012 This is the story of a first and only ‘wife swapping’ evening, as told to me by a good friend. Let’s call her Sandie. I have changed names and places but I suppose, if by an incredible coincidence you know the individuals involved, it might be possible to work out who they really are. The evening was unplanned and unintended and as yet is unrepeated but remains a powerful memory which she says has changed her forever. I have written it in the...

Cassandras Destiny

Well, here’s the deal, I entered this story in a contest, unfortunately for me it wasn’t selected as a finalist. Luckily for you guys you get to read it before the contest begins since the rights have been released back to me now. I ask that you accept it as a slightly rewritten version of the original (which I found much too short for my style of writing) and send your comments and votes to let me know how I’d have done if it had been chosen. For this I give you my heart felt thanks. So, here...

sandi s world of fashion

PART 1 For quite some time, I’d yearned to try my hand at modeling, but every shoot I checked into wanted someone younger than my twenty-two years or taller than my five-seven or thinner than I’d ever been in my life. In the meantime, I had to work, or move back home and accept the negative comments from my folks, something I was not about to do. I took jobs that were way below my skill level for a while but one Saturday, while having lunch with a friend, she remembered a classified ad...

sandi s world of fashion pt 2

Sanderson’s is one of the older stores, but very well known. I thought It was strange that I was instructed to go in through the side door and stop at the will-call desk. I asked for the name I had and one of the assistant managers led me to the back of the store, passing loaded stock carts, and boxed goods piled in what could best be described as junk stacks. We kept going and I was about ready to back out. What kind of an operation would be run from this dingy place? ‘Go in there,’ she...

sandi s world of fashion pt 9

After letting Katherine rest for a few minutes, I tried to decide which toy I wanted to use but Tammi said she wanted to try the toy the regular way. She spread her legs wide so I could put the toy in her pussy, but as soon as I turned it on, her hands were full of bedding as the toy wormed its way into her. I stopped moving it into her about halfway in and waited while the toy continued to turn inside her pussy. When I allowed it to go further, I turned the tongue on. She wasn’t prepared for...

Sandrines Bet Part Two

I asked Sandrine if she’d school me in the finer points of hockey as the game progressed. I put it that way, but really I didn’t even know the rougher points. So, between hurling partisan abuse and having it hurled at her, she obliged. “Not too much to it,” she’d started. “Two teams of six guys each. They get on the ice, skate, and try to beat the shit out of each other. If they happen to think of it they also try to put the puck in the other team’s net.” We were definitely the outsiders...

sandi s world of fashion pt 6

‘Just trust me,’ I said ‘I’ll show you a new Edie that you’ll be proud to show off to your friends.’ ‘I do trust you, Sandi,’ she said. I kissed her softly and held her to me. ‘I won’t lead you wrong,’ I whispered to her. ‘Oh my,’ she said, ‘I must get home. He’ll be having a fit.’ ‘Call him and tell him you met an old friend from out of town and lost track of time. I’ll take you back to your car. or I can take you home and pick you up tomorrow. Your car is safe right where it is.’ ‘It’s...

Sandrines Bet Part Five

Danielle rose and enlisted a couple guys to move the dining room table. The dining and living rooms adjoined in the shape of an L. She had them place the table on a diagonal in the middle of the floor some feet off the inside corner, half in the dining room, half in the living room. Then she was off down the hall and soon returned with a large armful of bath towels. These she spread in a couple of layers over the surface of the table. Then she was behind Sandrine with the Leatherman. The tool...

sandi s world of fashion pt3

Has anyone ever hurt you?’ I asked. ‘You’ll have to define hurt,’ she said. ‘I’ve never been hurt to the point of needing medical assistance, but I’ve had a couple of experiences with some aggressive doms. Some women get their kicks from tying you up or using handcuffs, gags, nipple clamps, clit clamps, stuff like that. A little pain can really get your libido going but too much is just pain. ‘I had a friend who was into that. She tried to get me into it, but it frightened me.’ ‘It can be a...

Sandcastles

Golden sun covered the turquoise sea, white waves brushing the sand heading out from the line where she knelt, scooping great pits there just below where the fluffy white stuff I was sat upon merged with the firm apron of beige. Oblivious to those around her, she worked at her play, building with her chosen medium. I watched her from the lazy comfort of our sheet, spread upon the heated sand. My face pillowed on crossed arms, just slivers of my sunglasses were visible peeking up to gaze down...

Sandrines Bet Part One

All of this happened six months ago. I suppose to someone outside the experience looking in, as you are, the episode itself would be unforgettable and terribly erotic: so far outside what normally takes place at a social get-together that just the novelty of the situation would lend it the ability to enthrall and arouse. All I really care about is that at the end of it all Sandrine and I were together. For me that’s the hottest part. It was a November Sunday in Calgary. In the States it was...

Sandrines Bet Part Six

Sandrine knelt again on Danielle’s command. Danielle didn’t do as elaborate a tie job this time. She just quickly tied Sandrine’s ankles and wrists and ran a rope between them. As she did that she was talking to Sandrine. “So still think the Stars are so great?” Sandrine just looked straight ahead and didn’t answer. “Well, listen skank, you might want to notice which one of us has all her clothes on, and which one of us is buck naked and covered with cum. That give you any clues?” Sandrine...

sandi s world of fashion pt 5

‘Of for god’s sake,’ she said. ‘I’ll come over the rest of the week to help but I need your sweet ass down here. We can’t run fast enough to cover for those bitches.’ ‘God I hate it when you whine’: I said ‘I’ll get there as fast as I can, but Des, it’s the last time. You’ll have to find another go to girl and Des…’ ‘Yeah?’ ‘Your ass is mine.’ I said. ‘We’ll talk,’ she said, just before she hung up. = = She hadn’t been exaggerating. The place was a mad house with garments everywhere and...

sandi s world of fashion pt 4

I have no idea how many times I came, but she never let up, biting and tugging at my clit while her fingers tried to get deeper in my ass. Eventually, she fought to escape my pussy to breathe, dropping to the floor. I dropped down next to her and fed her my cum one finger at a time. She fought to get on top, but I pulled away and lifted her to her feet. I led her to the bed, where I put her on her back, lifting her legs high head. She held them there while I got my toys from the drawer where I...

sandi s world of fashion pt 7

Oh god no, honey. Not at all. You’ve given me so much courage and self confidence. You’re my angel, darling. Don’t blame yourself at all. I owe you everything.’ ‘You don’t owe me a thing, Edie. You were in there all the time. You just needed someone to let you see the really beautiful woman that you are, that’s all. Call Mrs. Walker though to let her know what your plans are so she doesn’t think I wasted her time.’ ‘I will,’ she said. ‘Now I have to get on my way and you have to get back to...

Sandrines Bet Part Four

When we entered the living room every eye was on Sandrine. We took a position standing together in back of the nearer love seat. The living room was as it had been: the seating arranged in three sides, the coffee table in the middle of everything. The only difference was that from the edges of the seating to the wall in back of where Sandrine had danced the floor was covered with bed sheets. As messy as things might get if Sandrine did this the hard way, there didn’t seem much danger of...

Cassandras Destiny The Ball

As Cassandra felt the delights of Alfonse’s cock for the first time and drank of his blood to fulfill her destiny more than her body was changed. Yes, she became a vampire as was he, but somehow the desires to know everything flooded her mind and body both. This is the continuation of the short story written originally for a contest. Without the word count limitation now in place, see just how far our little vamp slut will go to find the answers to her fantasies. Cassie grinned from ear to ear...

Sandys Secret

I recognise it. I have a foot fetish. A strong one. Well, not quite, because I can have fun with sex even though no feet are involved. Anyway, my girlfriend, Brenda, told me that she was not interested in fetishism in general, and especially not in foot fetish. Whenever I brought the subject into our conversations she told me that it was just the idleness of unemployment, and that I should find some physical activity to do instead of surfing the internet at all times. A block away from...

Sandrines Bet Part Three

Danielle still had on her radiant smile. “Well, here she is: the star of the show!” The living room had been rearranged. The couch, two love seats, recliners and various chairs had been assembled into three sides of a rectangle. The fourth side was obviously where Sandrine would perform. Keith took the ‘stage.’ “Okay, you all know about Sandrine and Danielle’s wager. I told Sandrine she could back out, because nobody is doing anything in my house they’re not willing to do. Sandrine has...

Sandry s humiliating day

Sandry looked at herself in the mirror as she stood, brushing her shoulder-length brown hair. Her face was undeniably pretty, with almond-shaped brown eyes, a cute little nose and lips accented by red lipstick. But as she looked down at her body, dressed so far only in underwear, she wished she could get rid of her last remaining bit of puppy fat. True her breasts were full and stunning and her backside enviably round and plump, but she had never managed to get a flat stomach. Now that she had...

Sandie s First Swing Part 3

I was woken early the following morning by a band of sunlight streaming through a gap in the curtains. For a few moments I was confused by my strange surroundings but as my brain cleared, the events of the previous evening filled my mind. For the second time in my life I had woken naked in bed next to our long-time fried Paul after a night of passionate sex. Paul, the man who was now sleeping deeply alongside me, his handsome face towards mine, his eyes closed like a child’s. A warm glow came...

Sandie s First Swing Part 2

One of the problems with a true story is that the Author has to wait for ‘Real Life’ to take place before she knows what the outcome of the tale is going to be. Simply making it up would be a betrayal of trust! The author also has to get the main character involved to agree to have intimate details of her life revealed for all the world to see. That’s an even more difficult thing to achieve. I would like to thank my good friend ‘Sandie’ for having the courage to live through it all and for...

Sandcastles

Golden sun covered the turquoise sea, white waves brushing the sand heading out from the line where she knelt, scooping great pits there just below where the fluffy white stuff I was sat upon merged with the firm apron of beige. Oblivious to those around her, she worked at her play, building with her chosen medium. I watched her from the lazy comfort of our sheet, spread upon the heated sand. My face pillowed on crossed arms, just slivers of my sunglasses were visible peeking up to gaze down on...

Sandrine s Bet Part Six

Sandrine knelt again on Danielle’s command. Danielle didn’t do as elaborate a tie job this time. She just quickly tied Sandrine’s ankles and wrists and ran a rope between them. As she did that she was talking to Sandrine. “So still think the Stars are so great?” Sandrine just looked straight ahead and didn’t answer. “Well, listen skank, you might want to notice which one of us has all her clothes on, and which one of us is buck naked and covered with cum. That give you any clues?” Sandrine was...

Sandrine s Bet Part Five

Danielle rose and enlisted a couple guys to move the dining room table. The dining and living rooms adjoined in the shape of an L. She had them place the table on a diagonal in the middle of the floor some feet off the inside corner, half in the dining room, half in the living room. Then she was off down the hall and soon returned with a large armful of bath towels. These she spread in a couple of layers over the surface of the table. Then she was behind Sandrine with the Leatherman. The tool...

Sandya Screwed In Pub And Fucked In Hotel

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Sandrine s Bet Part Four

When we entered the living room every eye was on Sandrine. We took a position standing together in back of the nearer love seat. The living room was as it had been: the seating arranged in three sides, the coffee table in the middle of everything. The only difference was that from the edges of the seating to the wall in back of where Sandrine had danced the floor was covered with bed sheets. As messy as things might get if Sandrine did this the hard way, there didn’t seem much danger of...

Sandrine s Bet Part Three

Danielle still had on her radiant smile. “Well, here she is: the star of the show!” The living room had been rearranged. The couch, two love seats, recliners and various chairs had been assembled into three sides of a rectangle. The fourth side was obviously where Sandrine would perform. Keith took the ‘stage.’ “Okay, you all know about Sandrine and Danielle’s wager. I told Sandrine she could back out, because nobody is doing anything in my house they’re not willing to do. Sandrine has...

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