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The Debauchery of a Young Housewife

Asha was newly married to Rajesh Sinha, a young businessman, who hadhis own auto-parts making factory in the outskirts of Delhi. Theylived in a big bungalow with Rajesh's parents. They had just returnedfrom their honeymoon. Asha a voluptuous women had been a virginbefore marriage, although she had indulged in heavy petting with afew boys and her house servant. Luckily before she could go anyfurther her marriage was fixed. She was a lusty young woman with abig body, heavy breasts and a tight...

Sex witt housewife

Hi My name is Ryan ( Name changed to protect). Now im 32yrs married. This is an incident that happened in 2004, before my marriage and when I was a Virgin.Before I start this is an open invitation for housewife and single women or even teen girls, U may email me on is the incident that happened in 2004 which i can never forget.Before i went to the United States I used to chat with women online through my cell phone through site www.fastflirting.com. There i used to date women and chat naughty...

Horny Bengali Housewife

Hi ISS readers, this Tamal Das from kolkata. Aj mai apko meri ow kahani sunaungi,jo kuchdin pahle hua. Chat karte karte mera kuch chat friends ban gaya tha.usme se ek thi housewife. Uski sat chat karne ke samay bahut sare bate hoti thi,dhire dhire humdono ki dosti badne lagi. Hum dono ek dusro ka ph no. Mil gaya. Ab chat kam phone pe bate jayda hone lagi.Tab ek din maine kaha ke chalo hum dono ek din milte hay. Mitali pahele raji nahi horahi thi,do hapto ke bad usko manaya maine. One Friday we...

Horny housewife

I’m a huge fan of Indian Sex Stories website. Not a day passes for me without reading the new stories posted onto the site…. This is my first posting onto any internet site. About me – I’m a young married man relocated recently to Pune. My wife stays in my hometown with my parents as she works for a huge MNC there. So, here I’m in Pune and back to my bachelor days. In weekends, I go back to be with my wife. As far as sex libido is concerned, I have a great sex appetite. This is not the same...

Sex with a hot housewife

Hi I am Ravi, 28 year old male from Hyderabad. I am fan of ISS story site and reading the stories from this site since two year. I had many encounters but this is my best sexual experience with a hot housewife. Her name is Anu. One day when my parents were away from home I was slipping and getting bored. Suddenly my mobile rang. I answered it and my sleep ran away when I hear a very sexy voice. Other side was a lady. She asked me “Can I speak to Arjun”. I gave her my introduction and she cut...

Bengali housewife

Hello I am a gold guy from Hyderabad just 26 years old, working for films. Please ready my real experience which I am posting. If any mistakes in typing excuse me. If any females or couples of any age are interested to have an affair with me please feel free to mail me at with u r total details. 1000% secrecy maintained. I am decent and honest. My name is gold guy I am 26 handsome, 5-9/70 kg handsome, whitish. Let me narrate an interesting incident in my life. I am extremely fun loving person...

Barbara the bored mature housewife

(It was the summer of 1990, I had started work as a temporary postman. I had just taken a house on a 1 Yr rental and needed the money.The job was only temporary as I had applied for a number of graduate sales jobs. I lived in a nice part of Nottingham but my first post as a postie was in a really affluent area, lots of big houses with big gardens and tree lined drives.The people were nice but were always in a hurry to go to work. I didnt hugely want to chat as I could go home as soon as I...

The Servile Housewife

Fixing her husbands breakfast Tammy's mind drifted back to last night and the dinner and movie. The dinner had been a big surprise when Tom had mentioned it, because in the five years they had been married he had only taken her out three other times. She would just as soon forget the movie though. He had taken her to one of those theaters that stayed open all night showing sex films. The place was dark and musty and had smelled like sex. Very few people were there, and whenever she had glanced...

Horny Housewife

It was a Saturday morning; I had felt a bit different that day, Buzzy; David and I had been out late and woke up feeling horny, we had played a bit but then he realised he was going to be late for his golf match and left me aroused and horny. Add to that feeling was an adult party we were going to in the evening, at which I had been promised by the hostess ‘lots of attention’. It was also a bright sunny, warm day. David had already gone to his golf club, so I knew he wouldn’t be back till after...

AllGirlMassage Serene Siren Alex Coal Slimthick Vic Four Handing The Housewife

A straight housewife, Slim Thick Vic, arrives for her regular massage with Alex Coal but wants to try something different. After Alex goes over a few different options, Vic decides to treat herself with a four-hands massage from two masseuses, specifically requesting women for the massage. Alex is all for it and another masseuse, Serene Siren, soon joins them, leading them into a private room to get started. As Alex and Serene work together to sensually massage Vic, rubbing their hands all over...

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FuckingAwesome Luna Star The Lonely Housewife

In The Lonely Housewife, Luna Star is tired of waiting for some love and attention from her husband, Ramon Nomar. Luna realizes how lucky she is to have such a rich and powerful husband, someone to spoil her with clothes, jewelry and cars…but it’s been weeks since she’s been touched and she’s in desperate need of some pleasure. Luna finally decides to take matters into her own hands, so she walks in to the bathroom wearing some sexy lingerie to surprise her man in the bathtub. Luna slides her...

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R ape of a Millionaire Housewife

Note : This story is fiction! This is a modified and fantasized version based on the rape of a very pretty and gorgeous 26 yrs. old millionaire housewife and mother of a 2 yrs. old girl who played along with her rapist so she and her daughter won’t be harmed. The assailant is a 18 yrs. old Herzegovina immigrant who has no clear job or direction in life. He used to work delivering stuff to the millionaire family and he would watch them at a distance while they frolicked in the beach behind their...

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Wendy the cheating cougar housewife

My husband and I have been married for 30 years and quite frankly, our sex life has become stale, boring, almost non existent Wendy the cheating cougar housewife Let me begin my story by telling you a little about myself. I am a white married woman in my early 50’s, fit and athletic, about 5’6 135 with still firm 36c breasts, medium length auburn hair, and green eyes. I am a former college guidance counselor, a tennis player and avid jogger, a lady in the streets and a vixen between...

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AdultTimePilots Jayden Cole Alex Coal Horny Housekeeping

Two housekeepers, Alex Coal and Jayden Cole, are tidying a resort room and are well ahead of the game. That’s when Alex gets mischievous and suggests that they take a naughty break! Jayden is surprised by such boldness but is unable to resist, especially once Alex starts going down on her. But then they hear someone approaching the door: their boss! With Alex fully naked and between Jayden’s legs, there’s nowhere to run, so Jayden quickly throws a blanket over Alex. Their boss...

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Milfty Montse Swinger Horny MILF Housekeeping

Thick MILF Monste Swinger is new to the country and she is trying her hardest to find a job. When she finally gets a gig cleaning up our studs house, she is relieved. But after a couple hours of elbow grease, she realizes that the job sucks! Our stud overhears her complaining, so he spices up the action. He gives her some extra cash to clean the floor naked. She agrees, leading to an intimate work environment that has both of them super excited. A little more cash gets Montse licking and...

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Real Housewives

Introduction: Divorce brings friends together Cassie walked deep into her front yard and then turned to look at her front porch. Cornstalks flanked the dark red front door, intertwined with artificial autumn leaves garland. On each side of the first step, she had placed a black urn filled with red fountain grass, a purple decorative cabbage, salmon colored verbena, bright asters and sweet potato vine. On the next step down were clusters of orange and white pumpkins, sprinkled with colorful...

British housewives

John had looked forward to this day for weeks. His advert on the Swingers website advertising his services as a "Naked Cleaner" had finally paid off. Arrangements had been made by a man wanting to surprise his wife for her birthday and finally the day had arrived. John stood at the door and rang the bell. Not quite sure what to expect, John was pleasantly surprised by what he say. Judith was a 40 year old, slim, attractive blonde. She was wearing a white blouse that was semi-transparent where...

Lonely Housewives

This story is based on some true events.Names changed and all.My name is Chad James.I have a nice business as a home repair specialist. I could fix about anything, or had other specialists who I could contact and I would handle the job. I worked in fairly wealthy neighbor hoods. I am 20, single, tall and slim and have sandy blond hair. I have a baby face, and lot’s of people think I’m as young as 16. I’m a ’cool’ guy to most women and I have no problem getting girlfriends, sometimes to many.I...

Execution of the Terrorist Housewives

Author's note: This story is completely fiction. Should any name used inthis work be the same as that of a real person, it is pure coincidence. Theauthor in no way condones the use of violence, torture, or capital punishmentby individuals or governments. - Jill

Bored Housewives

In my younger days I was a washing machine repair man. The best part of the job was turning up to a job, to find a sexily dressed housewife, who wanted servicing along with her machine. The first one I came across was in her mid thirties, I was 19 at the time and I could fuck for England. So I knocked at her door and she opened it with a big smile and a very low cut top. " come through to the utility room" she said " the washer doesn't seem to be emptying". This particular washer didn't have a...

Lonely Housewives

It was a slow, rainy Saturday. Regina was lonely. She had just moved into town two weeks ago, away from her home and family for the first time, and was eager to make friends. Day after day, she existed in a growing rut of work, to home, to work again. She was not looking forward to spending the day alone when the mail came. Searching through the bills and junk mail, Regina noticed a legal envelope that wasn't addressed to her. Eager for any excuse to get out of her apartment, Regina quickly...

Your first visit to my house

Your orders are simple. The front door will be unlocked when you arrive. You are to let yourself in, close the door behind you and hang up your coat. You are to come up stairs wearing nothing but thigh high stockings and high heals. Your pussy is to be shaved clean, your hair up in a bun, your lipstick bright red.You show up at my house on short warning. Not knowing that you would be stopping by I have been abusing myself regularly thought the day and am feeling quite spent (which will happen...

Prudence House

Brownie, Coop and I met in fourth grade and had been friends ever since. Ms. Zimmerman was unconventional and arranged the students alphabetically by first name instead of last name like all the other teachers, so we three boys named Matthew got put at the same table. For a while, we tried calling ourselves "Matt," "Matty" and "Matthew," but that didn't stick. For the most part we were "Matt B.," "Matt C." and "Matt R." I kind of liked that, because my name came out sounding like...

The Tree House

Disclaimer: This story is strictly fiction, a product of the author's excessive imagination, and any referral to any person buried or breathing is accidental. This story has absolutely no references to any incidents in real life. It may be copied or posted on any other free web site, as long as the author is given the by line. The Tree House: Part 1 By Ashley Ann Belle Chapter 1: The way it started Ten year old Joey pouted furiously in his room on the second day of a...

Tree House

My story starts last on a Saturday last April, a month after my wife, Judy, and I had moved into our new home. Judy was working that day. She is a department manager in a large department store and often has to work nights and weekends. This particular Saturday she had gone in at noon and had to work till 8:00 that evening. It was a beautiful spring day and I had decided to do some work around our yard. This was the first nice weekend we had since we moved in the house so it was the first...

BrodricksburgChapter 6 The Munt Street House

After putting the phone down I decided to take a drive by the house on Munt Street to get the lay of the land. I was familiar with Munt Street because I grew up near there but I wasn't sure enough of the numbering to know which house was number 207. Munt Street was about three miles long running from Fifth Street on the west and ending at River Road on the east. I knew that the houses were numbered from east to west so that 207 would be close to the River Road end of the street. I cut...

The Delta Phi Sorority House

THE DELTA PHI SORORITY HOUSEChapter 1There was an air of anticipation that prevailed throughout day at the Delta Phi Sorority House, which is only by its voting members. The hierarchy from National had flown in for the very important meeting that was to take place that evening. The Deltas of the State University Chapter had voted to have a top secret meeting this evening to alter their charter slightly. To gain sanction from the National Delta Phi Sorority three of National's most prominent...

David s House

Once again, this does NOT reflect me as a human being in any kind of way whatsoever. Enjoy :) ------++++++++------ “I don’t know what is going on. I don’t want to buy or live in this house anymore, but the weird things I think I saw here are compelling me. I wish you could tell me what was going on here.” Sarah looked anxiously at the medium. Her curiosity was bubbling up in a mixture of horror and excitement when she noticed the worried and knowing look the medium expressed. “This...

Doll s House

Doll's House By Trainmaster The box came when my college roommate, David, was at class. It was huge, nearly the size of a washing machine. I signed for it, wondering what might be inside, and the delivery guy pushed it out of the tiny entry into the kitchen for me. It barely fit and he huffed and puffed as though it wasn't light. When Dave came home from his classes, he scratched his head. "I dunno what it is. Who's it say it's from?" In addition to the form I'd signed, which...

Our First House

The house is old and like all old houses it has a lot of various creaks and noises with some loose and creaky floorboards and steps on the stairs so when we hear creaks and other small noises during our first night in the house we write it off as just the house settling. The sounds continue throughout our first week of living in the house and we continue to put it down to it being an old house and slowly we start to get used to the more prominent sounds like the hollow sounding floorboard near...

A Strangeness At The Frat House

A Strangeness at the Frat House Part 1 -- The Curse Begins Terry Jenkins and Chris Wagner, for reasons unknown, had been 'invited' to the weekly council session. They'd arrived early and, as they waited in the hall, watched the frat's BMOC's arrive. The last to arrive was the President, a spoiled brat with old money named Dennis Reilly. "Jenkins. Wagner. Glad to see you could make it. And on time for once in your lives. Amazing." said Reilly. "We've some business to take...

The October House

The October House still had its old Victorian shape —two tall towers, three and a half stories high, small rooms with low, sloping roofs at the very top, a Widow’s Walk above a closed porch, two stories and a huge attic. Inside, it had become more modern. When we finally bought the house three years after we graduated from college, we had spent another two years upgrading the wiring, plumbing and a new, more efficient heating system along with much additional insulation. There was even CAT6...

The Crane House

As I was growing up in western New York, I heard a tale of the haunted house out on Mill Road in the township of Busti. Now Busti Township is made up of ten villages or hamlets in an area of about 48 square miles, but the actual town of Busti itself was originally called Busti Corners because it grew up centered on five intersecting roads. These were Forest Avenue Extension from Jamestown; the Busti-Sugar Grove Road, the opposite direction of Forest Ave.; County Road 18; County Road 328; and...

The October House

The October House still had its old Victorian shape —two tall towers, three and a half stories high, small rooms with low, sloping roofs at the very top, a Widow’s Walk above a closed porch, two stories and a huge attic. Inside, it had become more modern. When we finally bought the house three years after we graduated from college, we had spent another two years upgrading the wiring, plumbing and a new, more efficient heating system along with much additional insulation. There was even CAT6...

Old House

I really need a vacation. I work for one of the finest women’s clothing stores in the city and, recently, I have been working very long hours. Our manager is leaving and the company is deciding whether to hire someone from within the store or from outside. The fact is, I’ve worked very hard for the company for several years and, at the age of 35, I feel I would make a good manager. I really want the job. Okay, it comes with a lot more responsibility, but the pay increase is definitely worth...

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A Man Around the House

A Man Around The House By Julie I was born Theodora Jane Williamson. Quite a handle, huh, but I went by T.J. (wouldn't you?). I was named after my great grandmother on my father's side. She was a neat old gal. She lived to be 86 years old. She and I were buddies before she passed away. I was her first great grandchild and she left her home to me in her will be because she knew I loved it. The house was almost as old as she was. As glad as I was for such a big...

Safe House

A Safe House?1 The OfficeSusie went over and over her options on the short Taxi ride from her plush modern office to the nondescript street of workmen's houses where the woman at the help desk had directed her, "They offer the utmost in confidentiality and sensitivity when relationships fail, everything from a refuge or safe house to a reconciliation service for the professional or business woman," she had been assured, and now after paying the driver, she walked slowly down the street looking...

GATEWAY 1 GATEWAY HOUSE

The real estate agent turns her signal on. We are traveling down a county road dozens of miles from the nearest small town that held her office. I find myself leaning forward against the seat belt in anticipate that we must be getting close but I can’t see where the next turn is among the trees ahead on either side of the narrow, paved road. From all reports, the property we are nearing by the mile is a steal, almost a give-away … perfect for what I have been looking for. I turn from the...

Hollytown House

The screech of car tires against the soaked wet tarmac filled the air as cars passed by at a slow but steady speed. The sky is painted with dull grey clouds filled with rain threatening to pour down. Drops of rain water dripped from windows, cars, tree leaves, and walls. A slightly cold breeze gushed around the street corners and not too many people stayed outside for too long before running into a shop or a house. The pavements were empty as shops began to close, people started to go...

Deepa Aunty From Prostitute House

Hello everybody. I am Sujith, want to pen down my experience with Deepa aunt. I am using simple Indian spoken language so as to reach maximum number of readers you can mail me your opinions on my experience to I am 5.8 height handsome, well maintained going regularly to Gym. I am fetish about voluptuous women especially aunties in the mid age with massive ass, because most of them will be neglected at this age. I believe that for love or lust age has no bar. I like women wearing sari and...

Grandma s House

GRANDMA'S HOUSE By Lisa Lovelace Over the river and through the woods... It all started late one sunny afternoon when I was eleven years old, while Mother was getting dressed to take Father to the wedding of the daughter of one of her close friends, way down in Pullman. She called to me from her bedroom. "Liam! I think I left my tea in the kitchen. Would you bring it to me, please?" I did, and walked into my parents' bedroom to find Mother dressed in a short dressing gown....

Bikini Beach the Nerds Frat House

This tale is very loosely based on Revenge of the Nerds, and is set in the Bikini Beach universe. The characters were initially defined in my earlier tale "Bikini Beach: The Nerds - Revenge", and are listed here for reference. This story is copyright by the author, all rights reserved. It may be posted on Fictionmania. Any other free site may post this story with permission of the author. Cast of Characters Brandon - a nerdish type who fits the stereotype to a tee, and...

My House

I pull my car into the visitor parking slot like I was told and kill the engine. The house is some massive post colonial affair with colonnades of stone and marble. It stretches on for a distance, a long distance, and wells up all around like a physical force. Bizarre. Totally bizarre. I check my watch. Three minutes to spare; I do like being on time. It’s not like a house in the suburbs. I can’t hear the bell when I ring but it must have successfully gone off...

Youre irresistable baby Pt 1

My first time. Another true story. Something I have always prided myself on, is that I am not easily seduced. But you. Fuck you. Fuck you for being able to weaken my resolve with that clever look in your eye. And a blonde no less. I’ve always preferred a handsome head of dark hair. But there is something so absolutely irresistible about you. Your baby blue eyes and short wheat colored hair. And that smirk on your face. That infuriating delicious smirk. God, it makes me want to kiss you. Your...

One Night at a Haunted House

As in almost any of old houses the door began to squeal as Harold and his assistant started to open it up. Although the house was old and unattained it was clean, no dust around what so ever... Perhaps the rumors are being spread through the people by Harold, so more people would rent the "haunted" house for the night. Yes, it is most likely that the house is being cleaned and maintained every now and then and all the stories are lies... This house doesn't look as large as was...

Scary Stories to Tell The Frat House

The abandoned house was plain creepy. Every time Heather passed it on her way to her dorm room from class it gave her the shivers. She remembered when she was in high school, all the kids would play truth or dare and it seemed that every game the house would be mentioned in a dare; ‘go egg the house,’ ‘go knock on the house door,’ ‘go in the house.’ Of course everyone who got dared to do any of those things chickened out. “Earth to Heather.” Her boyfriend Carl said. “What?” Heather said coming...

Primrose House

Note: This story is based loosely upon a letter that appeared in an early edition of the Petticoated website. I think it's still available to read, although I can't remember the name of it. Primrose House I took the call at 3pm on an idle Wednesday. I knew the voice was Helen's straight away. Even as a girl she had always spoken so precisely, so elegantly, that it was hard to mistake her soft Home Counties accent despite the advancing years. The way she pronounced the S...

Halloween House

Halloween House By Xspy4u Those of you who have read the Rebecca and the Victoria series will recognize some of the themes in this story. I will warn that it is a departure from those. I have blended my usual genre as a supernatural horror writer with my new erotica writing –call is Erotic Horror if you will. I must also warn that it takes about 5400 words to get to the sex, but trust me it is worth it. The story is almost 14,000 words long – I wrote it all at once, so you get it all at once -...

The Hanover House

He always loved late autumn afternoons when the sun shown through the trees at a low angle and painted the grounds in warm yellow light. The manicured lawns, framed by the tree overhangs were made lush green by the light. He had spent many hours over the years with his master gardener to design these grounds. Between the two of them they had created a masterpiece. Every view from the House was beautiful regardless of the time of year but autumn was the best. Reluctantly he turned from the view...

Rented House

To find an apartment for rent for two single ladies is now officially categorized as herculean task. I had lost count of number of houses that I and my friend, Riya had visited over the past 6 days.The mobile numbers of brokers filled up my contact list every time we explained the house owner that it is not a family but only two 22 year old unmarried ladies, who are going to move in, he would slowly call the broker to one side of the room and start whispering.We immediately knew that even this...

The Manor House

I retired several years earlier than I had planned, but I didn't begrudge my wife the almost year I spent with her. The first part of that year I simply had to drive her in for her treatments. There was a lot of time spent sitting in the reception room waiting for the doctors. Later I spent my time waiting in the same places for her treatments to end. Alice didn't like me sitting in the doctors examining rooms with her. Alice didn't think I should complain about things in my cop voice. She...

Gifted Book 1 SilenceChapter 18 The House

The next morning, Willow received a note from David that he needed to see her about her house. She needed to find the wedding planner and go to the auction house, so decided to visit David first. She took Prue with her and Brain drove. They were ushered in and offered tea but declined. David greeted them, “Lady Willow you look radiant today. Lady Prudence, it is also a pleasure to see you. Willow, we have a problem with the house. The agent contacted me yesterday. It was why I had to...

The House

THE HOUSE 1. So it begins… —The disadvantage of the attic is that it doesn't have a bathroom, so you can't go around with that bad habit of walking around naked, realize that this isn't your house. —She says imperatively. —Don't worry about that, that's something I've only done with you in the apartment knowing that we are alone. —Well, you have to go downstairs to go to the bathroom, it's the second door on the left. So when you go to the bathroom, go dressed, not...

Kareena kapoor sex at her farmhouse

Not a very brief period earlier .. Kareena Kapoor Khan .. welcomed Alia Bhatt into her fuck escapades .. though Alia .. didnt need any.. tutorial..as they drained that choreographer .. took him to his limits.. and made him gasp for his life ..Surely he wont be in any state to use that dick .. for a while now !!Kareena was back in India .. for Xmas Eve and New Years .. and on top of that she was getting restless.. after having that foreigner cock .. she was craving some Indian dick .. and not...

Surprise At The Farmhouse

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Surprise At The Farmhouse

Hello ISS readers, I am Shivani again and this is my 2nd story here. All of you have read my previous story of how my brother made me a slut. And thanks for your appreciation. The next incident happened after 20 days. As you all know I got enough money so I did a bit shopping and I knew this was the first time but not the last time. So I started taking care of myself. By now my exams were started, one day when I was studying I got a call from an unknown number. I picked up and it was...

Cliff House

Every morning I walked the dog down the lane and along the cliff-top path. The last house in the lane, Cliff House, stood on a bank about a hundred yards from the cliffs. It was an imposing art deco house with views over the sea. When it was built in the 1930's it must have been impressive, so different from the flint and brick cottages which formed the bulk of the older properties in the village. It was now very distressed as the old man living there hadn't been able to look after it. The...

The House

The House by Janet L. Stickney [email protected] The house, dark and cold, stood as a reminder of days past, yet the windows, broken sometime in the past, peered out like two haunted eyes. The wind whipped the unraked leaves in a swirl around the house as the rain threatened from above. As the wind grew cooler, thunder clapped in the near distance, and raindrops began to spatter the weathered siding, a woman stood in front of the house smiling, remembering the days gone...

Fox in the Hen House

Fox in the Hen House ******** This is a two-part story. The first is very different from the second! The transformation is in the first part, and our new girl lives out the rest of her life in the second. If that's what interests you more, skip down to the stars. ******** Alan slapped me on the shoulder and we both laughed. Towels around our waists and nothing underneath, we were prepared for a good time and a celebration. The company we'd founded together, Agricultural...

The Heatwave The Coach House

The Coach House Despite being in her early forties, Judi Breakspeare was still an extremely good-looking woman. A mane of wavy blonde hair framed her fine, faintly aquiline features, and the merest hint of laughter lines around her baby-blue eyes only added to the overall attractiveness of the ensemble. Her body was still firm, her stomach trim, her thighs long and flat, and her ankles shapely. Perhaps her boobs had lost a little of the lift that had once made wearing a bra almost superfluous,...

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This Old House

Old farm stands, you have seen them scattered everywhere around the rural countryside of northern New England. They are fast disappearing now. Usually there are a few scrub acres of brush that has grown in close to a set of collapsing buildings. The house may have a slate roof, the barn rusting tin, and if there is a silo, the top is off and it is leaning away from the wind. Desolate, lonely and abandoned, it sits back from the road, the buildings waiting to be torn down or restored depending...

EpigraphyChapter 11 Planning a House

It was a wonderful feeling to wake up full of excitement instead of fear. Instead of attacks, I now anticipated learning about a fascinating new culture. What better treat for an anthropologist? I started to think whether Nalu records, or even memories, could help us decipher some of the hitherto illegible inscriptions. There could be answers to so much about human history we could learn from them! Once again, I stopped myself from adding to my "question file". I had to go and prepare for...

The Student House

As Louise sat on the sofa, she really had no idea how she'd found herself in this predicament, although to say that she regretted it would be stretching the truth. The plan for that evening was for her and Claire to meet up in Reading where Claire had recently been undertaking a study course, and they were to have a quiet dinner out where they could catch up, perhaps get a bit tipsy and just talk and talk and talk until they fell asleep, just like they'd so commonly done in college. Now it was...

Halfway House

It was late Friday afternoon and the normal set of neighbours arrived at the Halfway house. It was more than just a house, but was two attached houses that were combined into one, and was used as a Halfway house for some ten criminals who had been let out of prison as part of their return to the community. There was the almost natural resistance by the local residents who were worried that having criminals living amongst them could cause an increase in the crime rate and be a personal risk to...

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I m the Man of the House

I’m the Man of the House The whole time I was growing up it was mostly mom and me at home, but with luck dad would be home at least once during the month if, you call it lucky or not, it’s more like not lucky. When dad was home it was usually just for the weekend and he just either lay around all weekend or go out and hang with his friends, leaving mom to mow the yard and other chores herself, as if he wasn’t even there, just like any other time when he wasn’t there. Mom was the one that did...

New House

Part 1Buying a new house was not a top priority, I was ok renting a small apartment. But, with my work schedule and loud apartment neighbors, I decided to buy a house. So, the trek to suburbia began. I was happy that my realtor listened to my wants and was able to find a nice 3 bedroom ranch in a quiet neighborhood on a dead-end street. He had been a realtor for quite a while and had helped many of the guys at the firehouse find their “dream home”.Moving day arrived, the onslaught of the...

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Voyeur House

Voyeur House! Congratulations, pervert. Every single one of your dreams just came true, and I’m about to show you where you can reap the rewards. You can thank me later. Cash only, please.Ever since you first hit puberty you started to rub your tiny two-inch baby dick to thoughts of spying on girls. Watching them get undressed for the night, watching them masturbate and have sex, even watching them shower. The thought of unrestricted access to a girl’s most intimate moments has been your...

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Youre Mine

Standing in the shower, soapy hands in my hair, absentmindedly working the lather as I think of all that we’ve shared, and your words echo through my mind as I lean back against the wall. ‘You’re mine.’ Reaching to finger my clit as I remember your face, only inches from mine, and your breath against my skin, as you hissed, ‘You’re mine. Only mine.’ and I know that I am… that it’s all I ever want to be. I press one finger into my tight, hot pussy, already longing for you in ways that I’ve never...

My Ghost House

Being a lover of fine, southern homes, I was thrilled when the old antebellum house that I had my eye on came on market. It is a fine house with huge columns on the porch, which wraps around the entire house. Three stories high and painted white, this massive 150 year old mansion resided close to the Louisiana boarder. My best friend, Katrina, lives in New Orleans, so I always see the house on my way down to visit her. I have told her about it so many times, that she can practically see it...

My Ghost House

Being a lover of fine, southern homes, I was thrilled when the old antebellum house that I had my eye on came on market. It is a fine house with huge columns on the porch, which wraps around the entire house. Three stories high and painted white, this massive 150 year old mansion resided close to the Louisiana boarder. My best friend, Katrina, lives in New Orleans, so I always see the house on my way down to visit her. I have told her about it so many times, that she can practically see it...

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LIFE IN OUR NEW HOUSE

I am a fifty two year old dad of two children, Maloney {Mel for short} my daughter (22), and Mike (20) my son. My wife passed away when my son was ten and for the last ten years we as a family grew much closer and had to give up many luxuries that other families have. We had two regular incomes, and when Megan died, I only had my income for another ten months – and then I lost that too. I am a professional photographer and my focus always was on wild life, domestic animals and some wedding...

My Tree House

My Tree House When we were younger my father bought an old farm and he converted one of the extra bedrooms into a playroom for my sister and her doll collection. Whenever I played in there with her it was under her rules. The only reason that I would play with her was because Mom kept her well supplied with Oreo Cookies and bottles of Pepsi. I was pretty sure that Mom did that so that I would play with my sister. Dad also built me a really nice tree house up the woods and high up in...

My trip to NC and the cousins house

My mother thought it would be fun if i had a summer with my aunt and uncle. She put me on a bus and I got picked up on the other end by my aunt and my cousin. My aunt was in her late thirties at that time on her second marriage. My cousin was sixteen and I had just turned thirteen. The house was a tin roof house on a tobacco farm. where I had to share the bedroom with my cousin. My aunt had placed a rope and hung quilts to diver us privacy. While her and my step uncle were in the other bed...

The Legend Of Hair House

This story hopefully sets up an alternate reality series, and is inspired by and owes a lot to Michael Moorcock and his Jerry Cornelius stories. Enjoy. Tyrone Slothrop (An obvious alias) presents: The Legend of Hair House Jim blinks his eyes and realizes he is riding a bicycle. It is a fall day in what appears to be a small American town. It looks like the early 1970s from the cars. Jim is about age fourteen and dressed like a normal fourteen year old boy of the era- hair just...

Our Visit to the Femdom House

Our Visit to the Femdom House. A real Place! BY Mistress Julia This is a true story. I am real person, and the story you are about to read took place last week! Through out my childhood I found myself somewhat frustrated with boys. By the time I was 13 I realized just how much power I had over boys, they seemed to be memorized by my breast, and my demanding nature. I learned quickly that the more demanding I was, the more willing boys were to please me....

Gifted Book 2 ChemistryChapter 17 The House

The next morning Willow received a note from David. He needed to see her about her house. So Willow and Prue went to see him before going to the Auction house where Willow needed to sort out the sale of her nadack. They also had to see Mr Gary Snidel, the wedding planner. Willow’s grandfather had left her his huge house. It was practically outside the gates of the palace. It was supposed to have been rented for the Season, but the family who had rented it hadn’t been able to make the...

Youre gonna make me cum again

I can see the steam escaping from the bathroom and know you’re in the shower. Just imaging about how you’re soaping your body up makes my folds ache. I can literally feel my heartbeat making my clit pulse. Moving as silently as the wind, I creep to the bathroom door. It feels good to be naughty. Your bathroom door is slightly open, a ray of golden light shines on the floor. I’m a guest in your home. I shouldn’t be invading your privacy, after all the kindness you have bestowed on me. It’s...

Massage woman of the house

I am Brinda. I was born and brought up in a very rich landlord family. I was youngest of six co-brothers and sisters. Like other sisters and girls of family I was not allowed to attend school. Tutor came home to teach girls of family.I grew and started hearing and knowing about sex. I came to know that all males of my family particularly my father and two elder brothers are fucking village women as if they are their slaves. I asked mother and other elderly ladies.They said that women of poor...

Showing The House

Showing the HouseIt was a late spring afternoon and we were at our vacation house. It was a warm sunny day and the smell of flowers and fresh cut grass was in the air.I was standing in the bathroom when I heard their car pull up. I looked out the open window and saw the couple get out of their car and walk slowly and timidly toward our house. I was totally naked and the anticipation of these people seeing me that way was giving me a tremendous rush. I looked down at my cock. The Viagra which I...

The Haunted House

As usual, this is a story containing graphic sexual content. If you are not legally allowed to view such a story, don't download it, read it, touch it, lick it, eat it, burn it, use it for toilet paper, or even stand near it. Permission is hereby given to archive this story on any site so long as this disclaimer is attached, no fee is charged, and I am credited as the author (I've actually gotten hate mail for having claimed to write my own stories, because other people have made...

Orgy at Enigma House

The Orgy at Enigma House By: Friskee_cpl ([email protected]) Kay sat nervously in the boardroom as the panel of five interviewers filed in. Comprising of three ladies and two men, the group settled down around her on the oval table. Interviews, especially job interviews, were not a favourite of Kay's but she had no real reason to be nervous about this interview. She had the job in the bag. She looked her interviewers over, decoding them by what they wore and how they looked....

Grand Opening Of The Magic Bean Coffee House

The Grand Opening Of The Magic Bean Coffee House And Curios Shoppe By Warm Hearted Hello Fiction Mania Readers, my name is David Knight. Like many of you I have been reading Fiction Mania for years, I guess since the mid 90's. I was real happy to find FM because of being a Psycho Therapist, I knew my curiosity about TG was not twisted or really rare. But I never discussed my enjoyment of TG fiction with others since I...

Grandma s House

I was coming back from town Saturday morning. A half mile from my house I saw some activity at the old Blazer place. This was a homestead that had been periodically empty for years and it belonged to me Every once in awhile someone rented it and moved in. They never stayed long. Curious, I slowed down. I could see household stuff just dumped near the front steps. I knew from the weather report I had listened to this morning that it was setting on to rain before noon. What-the-hell, I'd stop...

The Girl Next Door Chapter 2 The Lake House

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lake House My name is Dean and I am 18 years old. I have dirty blonde hair that reaches just over my ears. I have deep brown eyes that like to wonder from time to time. Last week my life changed for the better when I met my neighbour Lucy. If you read “A Dream of a Night” you will be caught up with the events that happened. “Dean Honey time to...

Tree House

Chapter 1 I had met Robert when I was 10 years old, he was already 12 but we were in the same grade. He had been kept back because he had gotten rheumatic fever and was out of school a year and had to repeat. We had been become close friends, playing cowboys and indians, army and building forts in the woods behind his house. I would regularly walk by his house at around 8:00 to pick him up on my way to school. His house was always in chaos at this time. His dad and mom both worked which...

The Lady of the House

The "Lady" Of The House By Anonymous Writer I left my apartment early to try and get a jump start on the long week ahead. I stopped at the mailbox downstairs to check any mail I'd missed from Saturday when the owner of the building came in. Lawrence Gordon seemed to be a nice guy but I didn't know much about him. He was in his late 30's and some kind of rich lawyer who had recently taken over the apartment complex as part of an investment....

Youre beautiful to me

This is an earlier work with some tweaks. What would happen, I wonder, if I watched you… well, watched you touch yourself? Could you? Would you like it? Would you start out slow and gentle, music, soft candlelight? Would you wear something comfortable, silky on your smooth skin? Maybe you’d enjoy a glass of wine perhaps, maybe two just to lubricate the moment, the tangy taste of the wine waking up your senses. Maybe you’d begin long before I got there with a soaking bath, the tepid water...

Youre My Bitch Now Chapter 7

You're My Bitch Now Chapter SevenRick kept his eyes closed and jumped as he felt Chris touch his chin with his fingertips, but he almost swooned as he felt the lipstick slide across his puckered lips. It felt soft and slippery and exciting and he felt dizzy as Chris rolled the lipstick across his lips. ‘How does that feel, Rikkie? It looks so sweet on you. Open your eyes now and come have a look.’ Chris took Rick gently by the hand and led him across to the mirror. Rick opened his eyes and...

Help Me Sell A House

Help Me Sell A House I said, “Will you help me sell a house?” Tonya asked, “What’s in it for me?” I replied, “How about twenty percent of what I make off the sale?” Tonya counter offered, “How about half?” So I had to explain to her that I was a licensed realtor and that I maintained an office, advertised, got exclusive listings, and lined up clients. For that I needed to make at least eighty percent. Besides I normally close on all of my deals alone, however this couple is...

The Orgy at Enigma House

By: Friskee_cpl ([email protected]) Kay sat nervously in the boardroom as the panel of five interviewers filed in. Comprising of three ladies and two men, the group settled down around her on the oval table. Interviews, especially job interviews, were not a favourite of Kay's but she had no real reason to be nervous about this interview. She had the job in the bag. She looked her interviewers over, decoding them by what they wore and how they looked. Were they...

REALTOR FUCKS ME WHILE LOOKING FOR A HOUSE

Evan was a good looking guy….maybe mid-40’s, so a bit older than Barry and me….seemed genuine, with a good sense of humor, and a bit flirty. I don’t think Barry noticed, but I certainly did. Evan smiled my way a bit more than necessary, and struggled to keep his eyes off my chest as the three of us discussed house ideas and prospects. I get it….I’m an attractive brunette in my late twenties, with green eyes, a slim waist, and a pretty smile. But what had clearly caught Evan’s attention were...

A Night At The Manor House

When Angie and I received the invitation to the fundraiser up at Mere Manor, there is no way I could have anticipated the impact our attending would have on our marriage. I was already nursing suspicions, half-formed fears that she and her boss James were up to no good. But I had nothing concrete to go on, no facts to call on, no stick to wield.Even though it was not her first visit to the house, Angie was inordinately excited by the prospect of being an actual guest at such a prestigious...

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Little House

It was the story of Nikki's relationship with Jake, and the boys before him. She might be an attractive, intelligent young woman, but for some reason, if a boy was standing in front of her, it was as if she had no spine. The only exception was that she didn't put out -- at all. They were boys, but her father was a man and the prospect of disappointing him was unthinkable. Nikki took another look around, hoping Sara would show at the last minute, and wondered if Jake was going to break up...

It 8217 s always nice to have a maid around the house

coming for quite a while now. They say you should never sleep with the help, but this was inevitable. She wanted it. I wanted it. She got it. It all started about four months ago. I’d taken on a large number of projects – two free-lance articles for an ‘in air’ magazine; a tech writing piece for a local software company; a made for TV screen play; and three movie scripts. I was busier than the proverbial bee. My housekeeping – not that it was ever good – was...

Payback House

Payback House Eugene Morrison waited for the House to arrive. The need for vengeance had led him to being approached by a strange man who offered him a way to pay back those who had wronged him, which led to this moment, waiting for the House to appear. Just getting the key to the House took exactly half of everything he owned, and the search that led him to meeting the man with the key had cost him much as well, but as far as Eugene was concerned, it would be worth it, if the...

Guest House

I first met Jerry Winston while we were standing in the freshman registration line at Case Eastern Reserve University. It was obvious that we were; a) new students and b) freshmen as we had the proverbial 'deer in the headlights' look about us. I started up a conversation with Jerry because everyone does while they're standing in long lines. By the time we actually advanced far enough that we could see the registrars' desk we were friends. By the time we actually got registered for classes...

The Haunted House

The Haunted HouseChapter 1‘So this is it,’ I thought.I stood in the moonless night, pensively staring up at the so-called haunted house. Evenafter all these years, it was still an impressive structure. Built in the late Eighteen Nineties, thefour-story house still had all the hallmarks of a great home. Detailed woodwork adorned thelarge covered entrance and marched its way across the brick façade, while large multi-panedwindows offered views of the outside. They were strategically placed and...

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