A Lesbian Love Story…Of Sorts PROLOGUE: WHAT IS LOVE? L-o-v-e. Just four tiny letters. Love. Just one simple word. Love. No two people would create the same definition. Love. So many different kinds; so many different emotions. I love my mother; I love my decaf mochas; I love my teddy bear from when I was three; I love the Big Bang Theory; I love to read; I love teaching; I love wearing stockings; I love sex. Yet had I ever felt true love? I don’t know. I definitely thought I was in love on a few occasions, but that faded away over time. I love you. Three simple words. I have said them before; I have had them said to me; were they meant sincerely? I like to think so. Were they actually true deep down in their heart? Maybe. This is a love story. This is my love story. Is it a traditional love story? No. It is a complex, layered and sexually filled story. Will you think it is a true love story? That is up to you, as each defines love as they see it. So don’t judge my view of love. It is messy, complicated, addictive and, yet I think, pure. It wasn’t until I was 26 and my best friend for many years announced she was engaged and getting married that I realized I was in love; pure, unconditional love. A love that overwhelms you. It is intoxicating; bewildering; overwhelming; haunting. This is the story of how I found such a love. For me, love equals Gwen. CHAPTER 1: A REVELATION Gwen and I were best friends since grade 10. We had almost every class together and graduated …
A History of Women
“Have you ever been with another woman?” Miranda asked. Carly looked up from her homework. “I’m sorry?” “Have you ever been with another woman?” her friend repeated. Carly stared at her. “Um, no… Why do you ask?” Miranda shrugged, “Just wondering, really. I haven’t, but I’ve though about it. You know me, there isn’t much I haven’t done. Threesomes, foursomes, but usually no women involved.” She chewed her lip thoughtfully, “Carly, are you a virgin?” Carly looked at Miranda with surprise. “Why are you asking me all these questions?” The two friends had met in Carly’s history class at the beginning of the semester, about three months ago. Carly learned quickly that Miranda had a habit of hooking up with just about any guy she met. She even had a habit of flirting up the male teachers. At the moment, they were in Carly’s apartment studying for their history final. Carly was a B-student. She never failed, nor did she ever get all A’s which she preferred because she didn’t feel the pressure to always be perfect. Miranda on the other hand could care less about any of her classes. The girls were polar opposites of each other, which in the end was why they were good friends. Miranda wore mini-skirts, thongs, tank tops, anything that made her dark wavy hair shine and B-sized breasts look bigger. While Carly cared about her image, she didn’t go though great lengths to flaunt herself. Her blonde hair was streaked with bronze highlights and she wore padded push-up bras a size bigger …
The Story Of My Aunt And I (True)
This is a true story of mine from many years ago that I have not really shared with anyone other than my girlfriend. I figure a lot of years have passed so what the hell and I am going to share it with all of you. I hope you enjoy. I have always enjoyed spending time with my entire f****y but one that I usually found myself around my my aunt Tina. Now to me Tina has always been a sweetheart but also has a wild side and did what she wanted because she always told me she was going to live her life how she wanted and didn't care what everyone else thought. She also had dated a couple times but always told me she just wasn't the "Relationship" type. Well because of that most of my f****y stopped talking to her until I was the only one who would go to her house to see her. Tina has a nice house with a swimming pool so on hot days I always went over to see her where we would hang out, have some drinks and talk in the pool. Well one day it had to have been close to a hundred degrees out so I figured I would surprise my aunt and headed over to her place. I knocked on the door and shortly after she opened it with a smile "Well hey, I was about to call you". I went inside and we sat down on the couch talking about the heat when Tina smiled "Wanna hit the pool?". "Why do you think I'm here" I joked as Tina smacked my arm and laughed "Asshole". I went outside to the backyard which was surrounded by a tall wooden fence and quick stripped down to …
Aunt Lynn
As with my stories, there's a bit of lead-in. Please judge it as telling a story. If you have read "You want me to do What to your mother", then this is a continuance of that story. I hope it's as well received. I have opened comments. Please keep them relative to this story. This is a sequel to: “You want me to do WHAT to your mother?” A quick synopsis of the first story. Wife asked me to “service” her mother, as her father had a stroke and heart attack, then he died. So for 3 years, she did not have sex. My wife said “No holds barred, but keep it down to every couple of weeks or so. I want to be kept satisfied and mom gets you afterward.” Since “mom” (as she wanted us to call her) married Dad just out of H S, she did not have man experience before hand. Moreover, dad was ultra religious. In their religion, women served the man. They were not allowed to start sex, or be “on top” Just lay there and take it, so to speak. And not work outside the house. My wife and her mom plotted to have me please her, and I taught her many new things which she had not tried (or even heard of) before. Then, after 2 years, MIL died suddenly. Me: Before marriage, I had a few “older” women. When I was about 20 and did TV home service. I serviced many MILFs in the process. This became a symbiotic relationship; they wanted sex (and with a younger man) and I learned from experience how to polish my skills in pleasing women. Older women also know what they want and are not afraid to go for it. …
The Story Of My Aunt And I Pt2 (True)
I have received a lot of messages since posting the story about my aunt and I and many wanted to read another story about the times her and I had sex so here ya go. Hope you enjoy. After about three weeks of my aunt Tina and I fucking at her house we both talked and decided that it was maybe time to stop because as fun as it was we both knew it was kinda messed up. About a week and a half passed where I didn't even go visit my aunt and I will admit I missed fucking her a lot and it was killing me to not be able to but one day while I was sitting at home I got a text from her that read "You should cum over :)". I don't think I ever drove to her house faster then I did that day and quickly made my way into the house when I heard her call out "I'm upstairs". I went upstairs to her bedroom where she was laying naked on the bed rubbing her pussy with her long hair put into pigtails. I smiled "I thought we shouldn't be doing this?" but she just smirked "Shut up and come here". I quickly climbed onto the bed over her and we started making out as she reached down and grabbed onto my throbbing cock over my shorts squeezing it with a smirk. I slid down and started to lick and suck on her tits making her moan softly before I slid down further and started to eat out her smooth pussy. I looked up at her as I licked her pussy watching as she grabbed onto her tits and moaned "Oh fuck that feels good". I continued eating her pussy until she rolled me …
Sex with J part1
I had a bit of a gay sexual experience with one of my cousins. It all happened by accident. We are both 16yrs old and are both in a youth football league. We play on the same team, he is a running back and I'm a wide receiver so we're both pretty fit. We practice in a park that's next to a private gym. The team coach is friends with the gym owner. They've know each other since collage. After practice we always go into the gym and shower. The gyms shower room is huge. There's about 55 of us on the team and we all easily fit in there. My cousin, who I will call J for the sake of time, and I have been on the team for 2 years now so we've gotten used showering together and with other guys. Now, the showers at the gym aren't individual shower stalls, there is a room of individual stalls but it's too small for all of us. The showers are just the shower heads on the walls spaced away from each other and there's small shelves for soap and towels and stuff. J and I and everyone else is used to seeing each other naked. It's a "you have what I have, mine's not anything special" thing. We don't mind being naked around each other. So anyways J's dad, my uncle, is pretty rich. We live in California where it gets hot and he has a big 2 story house with an in ground pool and jacuzzi in the back yard. My uncle was away on a business trip and he would be away for like 4 days. My uncle separated from my aunt years ago and my other cousin is in college. Basically the house was all to ourselves. …
My aunty made me hot
hello to all readers.i want to share the pleasure i got with my aunty.that was my first experience in sex.till then i dont know any thing in sex.i belong to an orthodox family in which spelling the word sex is prohibited.so i don,t know anything.but i had some fantasies by listining to my friends. that day was a function in my grandfathers home.so i went there as my parents were busy.i had stay there for night.my aunty also came there to attend that function.i am delighted to see my aunt there.she has such a provocating structure that no man can live without thinking of her atleast once if he saw her.that evening she went to have bath.after taking bath she came out.i was stunned as she came out with only saree.she didnt wear any blouse or bra under the saree.as she had bath she was wet and tha saree got stuck to her large and erect boobs.then suddenly as air blew the saree moved of aside i saw her boob so clearly.i felt my eyes got blasted.i still remember it now. then that night iwent to a movie and returned home.after having dinner i was told to sleep upstairs.it was almost 10 at night.when i went upstairs i saw my aunt there.she was fast asleep as she did a lot of work during daytime.then i went and lied beside her.the scene of her boob was still in my eyes.when i looked at her boobs they are moving rhytmically as she was breathing.i lied watching her boobs for 10 minutes.then a feeling arose in me.how about touching her boobs.my hand rose but i drew back.i was …
Seans Story: Chapter 3
Sean’s Story Chapter3: For Laramie I was now a high school student and the world was new. Six months had passed since that disasterous night at Sarah’s house. At first some people gave me shit but that didn’t last long. Mostly I just stayed home for a while and heard what people said through Casey. Tori had spread some shit about me, like that I had a really small dick and that I came the second she put her mouth around me, but I didn’t care much. Three weeks after the incident Brian tried fucking a girl in the ass and got shit all over his dick. Everyone forgot about me and Tori overnight and moved on. I, of course, didn’t forget and decided to remove some people from my life. Tori and Sarah were at the top of my “couldn’t give a fuck about you” list and ignoring them wasn’t difficult. For the most part I just went on with my life. I was open with my sexuality around school. I didn’t flaunt it but I didn’t seek to hide it. I’ll be honest. I was always pretty distant from the ideal of masculinity so I was picked on by some of the older guys but it was mostly “Hey fag.” Nobody dared make it physical. That was, until somebody did. It was just after first block on a Tuesday when it happened. I didn’t even know who he was at the time. He was a year older than me and took my gayness as an affront to his, apparently very thin-skinned, deity. I was walking to my next class in the main hallway when it happened. “Hey, faggot.” This again? You’d think they would learn some material. …
A guy visits his aunt and gets to meet her friend,
’m 20 and my biggest problem is that I’m absolutely not interested in girls my age and younger. I love mature babes, you know really old ones. I like when they’re 60 years old and senior, I just love when they have really big asses. I’m ready for anything just to fuck an elderly lady’s sexy ass. It’s all due to the story that happened soon after I turned 18. That summer I was fucking Mrs. Lopez who was 69. That’s how it happened. I visited my aunt Judy. She was old too and she often asked me to help her round the house. That day I was home alone and didn’t really know what else to do but to go and watch my neighbors sunbathe in the backyard. It was really hot and they were wearing tiny bikinis. I got my binoculars to be able to watch their bodies in detail. One of the girls had a very small bikini and I could see her bush…. That made me so hot I got a boner and started masturbating. All of a sudden I heard a stern voice from somewhere behind me. “What are you doing there, Paul?” I looked round and saw our neighbor, Mrs. Lopez. She was my aunt’s good friend and often came over for a chat. She was 69, had a huge ass and really big sagging tits. She was chubby but pretty. She was married, her husband was a real asshole. “Come here boy, I wanna talk to your aunt.” She said firmly. It was the worst consequence possible. It was definitely something I didn’t want to endure. She was silent for a moment and then told me to follow her. We came in her house and sat down on the couch. …
Aunt Jean the Queen of Extreme
My Aunt Jean is the complete opposite of my mother. Even though Jean is only one year younger than my Mom, you would be hard pressed to say they were related. Jean is 5’8, slender with a very curvy ass and a great set of tits where my Mom is much shorter and a little heavier set. Physical features aside, my Mom is very much a prude and ultra conservative where Jean is a very sexual free spirit as I would soon find out. My name’s Jack by the way and have I got a story for you! Our families were close and we always spent a lot of time together. Jean’s two kids, Julie and Stuart, were regulars at our house as Jean always seemed to be away. In fact, they spent some much time at our house, I would consider them more family than cousins. Jean got divorced when I was 12 and my mother always said it was because her sister was a tramp. I didn’t really understand what that meant until I was a little older but it certainly explained why her kids were continuously shipped to our house. I was always fascinated with my Aunt as she came across as a very adventurous woman. The clothes that she wore, the way her body swayed when she walked, this all added up to a mesmerizing woman. As a young kid I would follow her around whenever she was near and my parents used to joke that I was technically her kid. At the age of 15, our family moved out of the country and it was 4 years later when I finally saw her again. I was then 19, Julie was 18 and Stuart was 16. Though her kids had changed …
Rebecca – My first sexual encounter with my cousin
### http://grabfile.co/rebecca my cousin Rebecca and I are 9 years apart, she is 22 and I am 31, for as long as I could remember my cousin Rebecca would always fallowing my every foot step as we would play together in our grandparents back yard like a brother and sister would, I always knew Rebecca loved me with a passion as I love that girl to and I would do anything for her as she would do the same, we have always been close to even this day where we share very intimate discussions of our life situations, she understands me and I understand her. Rebecca and I have always been around each other till I hit the age of 13 my mom decided to take custody of me (which is an entire story I could to for another time) so I left my cousin Rebecca for a wile but I would come and visit every other month or so, so every time I would see my cousin she would look drastically older as she was blooming into womanhood bye every passing year, and our bond was getting even stronger as we physically have been separated so that desire to be around each other grew stronger as time passed on. after I hit the age of 25 I remember my aunt was going to throw me a birthday party at my grandfathers house (keep in mind I was doing my own thing for a wile as I was working and busy with college I hadn't seen my cousin Rebecca for around 1 year and a half, which has been the longest we have ever been apart from each other since she was born), I remember approaching my grandfathers porch and as soon as I …
Seans Story: Chapter 1
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locations is entirely coincidental. This story contains sexual activity between minors, male/male sexual contact, and other types of lesser sexual activity. By continuing on to the story you affirm that you are of legal age to read this material and that this material is legal at your present location. Now that that’s out of the way I’d like to say that this is a prequel of sorts to the Not So Little Brother Series that I have already written. If you have not read that you may, or may not, choose to do so. It can be found here: http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/not-so-little-brother/. Knowledge of that series is not necessary for understanding of this one. Also, if you’re only interested in sex you’ll want to start on chapter 4. Regardless, enjoy and, as always, feedback is appreciated. Sean’s Story Chapter 1: Beginnings I knew I was gay from the very beginnings of me entering puberty. I was somewhat precocious and started when I was 11 years old. I was a little earlier than most of my friends but I soon realized I was different. The other guys would talk about girls, tits, pussy, and what they would do if they could get their hands on any combination of the three. It was clear what they wanted. And they talked about their dicks. Teenage boys …
My real sex story.
I am a Hindu married wife and mother of 4 c***dren. My name is Jai Shiree. Mine is love marriage. Story begins when I grew up and just ended my school education. We had rented our upper portion of house to a f****y that became very friendly with us. I used to pass lot of time the auntie and her c***dren. One day auntie took me in her bedroom and with her great love and affection seduced me. She removed my lower clothes she started licking at my pussy. I was electrified and let her continue. Suddenly I felt a strong orgasm and when she asked me "if i liked it" I said yes, very much. She, then, asked me to do the same to her. She was very pretty and had a beautiful shaved pussy. As I proceed, she started moaning and in a while my tongue tasted her juices. We became friends. She would tell me that "when you are married you would find real pleasure with your husband's cock." There was a young boy often vising auntie. He tried to attract me and I used to smile. I asked Auntie who he was. She said that he was a very good boy belonging to "our own caste" and is self employed as a salesman of a big business firm. Ever since auntie had triggered my sex desire by rubbing the sensitive sex spots, I raved for the real pleasure and fantasied in that boy. One day we met alone and after asking each other's names he made a proposal. I agreed. His name was Hareesh. He embraced me and hugged me with my breasts pressed by his chest and his cock touching me in my sex …
Brazilian Teenager, Part 2
This is a followup to the Brazilian teenage story I posted here recently. You may remember about some cock teasing by a group of teenage girls on the beach and then a little more intimate fun, by chance, in my apartment. Well, some time passed after the chance, but incredibly sexy, meeting with the girl. Giselle, as I found out her name, and there were no chance meetings. I even went to the beach as regularly as I could to try and accidentally see them, but no luck. They didn’t come back, so I became concerned that someone had spotted us and I was a few moments away from a beating. As with some things in life, just when you think all hope is lost, a twist of fate plays into the situation. In Brazil there are, for the want of a better English phrase, whore houses. There are not many, but in this city I knew a few. So one Friday I went along. The idea is you pay a fee at the door which gives you some beer vouchers in the club. There are a number of ‘private dance’ rooms and then a dance floor and bar upstairs. There are normally a lot of girls available, all dressed provocatively, and you choose a girl (if you want) and negotiate time with her in one of the rooms. Once done, you goto to the bar, tell them who you chose and pay the cash. Inside the room, well, dancing is not always what happens. So, there I was, I paid my money and went upstairs. Straight away a girl comes over, asks if you want a beer and takes one of the vouchers. She saunters back and starts to talk. This …
You Sure Got A Pretty Mouth! 9
Thanks to all those readers who have asked for more chapters in this series. I never thought of writing a series but because you have continuously asked for more from this story, I have done my best to comply. We all live multi-faceted lives (I don't have time to write but once or twice every other week) but I will try to write new chapters and follow-ups to my other stories too. Thanks again to all those readers who have emailed with kudos, I live and write for them. For those who write saying they don't like something, thanks too but only when it is constructive criticism. I'm learning to be a better writer. That being said, lets move on to Jenny and her pretty mouth. * Funny but I don't know etiquette for boning your step mom. She seemed pissed when I didn't kiss her afterward. Apparently because I wasn't going to cuddle with her either she retreated to her room in a huff. I did likewise without the huff and went downstairs to relax and check my emails. I had to laugh as I watched her saunter off bare assed and furious. She has a lovely ass especially when it is stuck up in the air. Once downstairs, I heard the phone ring and overheard my step mom telling my dad she'd love to go with him to some formal dinner. She told him, she'd write a note for Jenny and I telling us we were on our own for dinner tonight. I figured dad had some new clients he wanted to impress so he wanted Maureen on his arm. The thought of Jenny and I alone was a turn-on even in my satisfied sexual …
family changed ron to rose pt 1
hi i am Rose this story is about how i was turned into rose from Ron by myfamily. to say about me now i am a 20 with 34D boobs. My family consists of3 members my sis julie of age 25 and 36d aunt susan of age 35 and 38d andmom of age 42 and 40d . My story started when i was 15, all the threeladies loved me a lot . they took a lot of care of me.my sister made mebath some times.one day mt sis was making me bath so playfully i splashedwater on her and she was completely wet so i asked her to remove her dressand have bath with me at that time i know little about sex . so sis openedher dress completely i saw her boobs and a 5 inch cock in between her legs,mine was very small i was surprised see her boobs and dick i asked her cani touch them. she laughed and said ok i squeezedher boobs and then itouched her dick and asked her how can i make mine large as her she said bymastrubating and showed me how to do . i did same as her whit her cock andmy face was just before her cock and suddenly she cummed onmy face andsome went into my mouth she said to swallow it and asked me whether i likedi said yes and asked for more . she put her cock into my mouth and asked meto lick it and suck it i did as she said and i liked a lot she was moaninglightly and she released lot of cum and drank it completely and asked herfor more. she laughed and said she will give more tonight. i said ok andcompleted our bath.i waited it to be night to so that i can taste her cock . at night when shecame into my room …
Jamaican Resort Day 1
This a 90% true story We were young, horny and in so much in love. We booked a vacation at a Jamaican resort. It was our honeymoon makeup. You were the hottest looking and smartest woman I had ever met. You dressed for the trip in a tight white T shirt and I could see your braless nipples pushing out. Your skirt was a very short white cotton. When you moved I could see your underwear. You dressed to accentuate your sexiness and you loved to flaunt your body. Your skin was flawless and you liked showing a lot of it off. Once we arrived at the airport we were met by a young Jamaican man. His name was Brian and he was dreadlocked and muscular. He drove us to the resort in an old beat up van. He was playing reggae music and looking at you in the rear view mirror. The scenery was beautiful with swaying Palm trees and glimpses of clear blue water and sandy beaches. As the van bumped along your tits were swaying. He told us that some of the local clubs were hot and he also told us he could get us some weed. Once we arrived at the resort and finished checking in he said "maybe I'll see you later". Our room was fabulous with a huge bed, a balcony and a very large Jacuzzi. Our view was of the nude beach. We had a free in-room bar stocked with all kinds of drinks. We had a glass of wine and got out of our travel clothes. You put on the skimpiest bikini I had ever see, two small white triangles for your breasts that were see through and a white see through patch for your bottom. You …
Little Tommy part 2
Warning, this story contain various sex, if you don't like this type of story hit the back button now. In fact perhaps you should leave this site. The tags are there for a reason. There are minor changes to the second chapter. I have omitted any reference to their true ages, so everyone in my made up story is ‘OVER THE AGE OF CONSENT’. Little Tommy part 2 We were still lying in my bed enjoying the feel of each other when my mom called me downstairs, I hurriedly tried to throw on some baggy shorts to hide the erection I was still sporting. I couldn't believe I could be so turned on sucking another boys cock. Let alone how hot it was when he exploded his fresh seed in my mouth. "Are you listening to me? Get your ass down here." I ran to the bath room so I could rinse the boy spunk from my mouth. I was heading downstairs when my mom met me “I need you to watch the kids for me.” She said. “Your father and I need to have some alone time to work through some of our problems.” Oh great I am gonna be stuck here all day watching the brats. I was thinking. Mom must have seen the look on my face because she said “calm down it is only going to be Tommy and Sarah, I am taking the twins over to your aunts house so you won't be bogged down by two overactive five year olds.” “Sarah’s gymnastic practice starts at 11 and goes until 1230. You don't have to stay, but don't be late or be late picking her up either. Her coach is very strict about tardiness, if she is late she has to sit on a …
My life, My Choice
My life, My Choice Chapter one: The Beginning My name is Kelly; I am a 22-year-old fourth year college student. I am 5’5” 132 lbs and some say my breasts are my best asset while others believe it is my butt. I on the other hand believe it is just my own sexuality. I am open to most things sexually and have never been afraid to try almost anything. The only sex I do not enjoy is any that has pain involved, oh and bad sex. If you do not know how to give me pleasure then do not waste my time. I would like to share with you some of my experiences with the pleasure of sex. I will also be sharing with you what happened a few weekends ago with you as my story goes forward. In addition, a little bit about me to help you with this story. I am not asking you to judge me or to tell me it is OK. I understand some may not feel that way and some chooses I have made were not always the right ones. I am simply sharing bits of my life with you. I was born in 1993 into a middle class family; we were well off but not filthy rich. My mother Linda divorced my real father when I was 2 years old. I really did not know or have a father during my childhood. I also did not know why they had gotten divorced. My mother lived with another woman who I had known as Aunt Debbie. However, I would find out in time that Aunt Debbie was not my Aunt after all. Growing up without a father was sometimes hard on me. If there was anything going on at the school that involved a father and daughter, I did not take …
Bible Belt – Part 1
It all started the day I flashed my sister. See, we live out in the Bible Belt, a little place called Vernonberg. Everything you’re imagining, that’s it. I live in a town of about 200 people, and all of ‘em cram into the same Church every Sunday. My sister is the head of the chastity club, which every boy in town probably thinks is a complete waste, because she’s easily the hottest girl in the state. I’d never thought of her in a sexual light before though. She was just my older sister—a bit of a pain at time, useful at other times. Sometimes good company, sometimes the last person I wanted to hang around with. Y’know, just an older sister. But it’s hard to stop thinking about someone in a sexual light when they become completely obsessed with your cock. I had no idea what Brad was up to at the time. I knew him, of course—in a town this small, when someone new arrives it’s often the biggest news of the year. He was from New York, and his parents sent him out here to live with his uncle and aunt, some kind of punishment. New blood, even from the Godless state of New York, is still attractive, and with her looks, my sister could have her pick of any guy, so less than a week after Brad moved here, the two were dating. I was trying to work it out later, and it must have been about 3 weeks through the 6-week program that I flashed my sister. I didn’t mean anything by it—I just thought it would annoy her, be funny, you know. I thought she’d shriek, maybe tell mom and dad, at worst …
The Succubae Seduction 2: The Twins, Chapter 4
AUTHOR'S Warning: This chapter introduces a sex scene unlike any other in the TSS world that I have created. Some of you may find it disturbing, due to the incest. I'll warn you now, this WILL NOT be a major theme in this book. You can stop reading before the sex scene, and not miss much as far as story goes. If this subject bothers you, please understand that this story is a work of fiction. I do not condone any form of sex between unwilling partners. The sex scene in this chapter was written for plot and character development. Now that that is out of the way, please enjoy this chapter! The twins have their work cut out for them as they rush to rescue Brooke, one of the heroes of the Chaos War. What challenges do they face, and who is the real monster? = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 04 = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Rescuing Down Under “For the record, I still say this is a bad idea,” Shelly’s brother complained. “You’ve said that already,” she reminded him. Shelly didn’t add that she wasn’t enthusiastic about the plan either. “I’m sure Marchosias isn’t as bad as he once was.” They were winging their way over Water’s domain. The rain pelted them but didn’t affect the huge birds. The same couldn’t be said about their miserable riders. Nothing could be seen in all directions but blue water and gray sky. They had to yell to be heard while riding the two rocs, but the wind and rain wasn’t bad enough to make hearing too difficult. “You don’t believe …
Mom dream
Mom dream I am 21 yrs of age named rahul I feel that sex becom interesting and exiting when we are doing it our relatives expecially bl**d relatives. here I am going to write abut my mom- let me first introduce my mom to u she is abut 42yrs of age has a typical indian womens look plump always were saree here fig is 38 36 38 she is also a teacher she has a very sexy look. my story starts many yrs earlier when I was in 9th standard. one day during the lunch break I hered some of my frnds talking abut sombodies figer I also went to see her when I reached there only I found out that they were talking abut my mom I was really angry with them and had a fight with them. this incident has been a turning point in my lif from then on when ever I think of sex my moms image comes to my dreamz those days I was feeling really bad tothink of her in that manner. my daddy work in north india and we are frm south so he comes once in a while once when he came he bought my mom a selwarcamease. once when she was tring it on I saw her this was my first real sight of my mom I enjoyed. she was wering only a bra and a pantys and was pulling on her pijama on. even now I remember her sight she was wering a black bra which was really contrasting her fair skin colour. unlik all thos ladies I hav seen inporn films she was having dence hair in her armpit her brest really pushing towards the bra. and her pussy hair was so dence that it was seen outside the panty seeing me coming into the room first she …
Best Friends Mom
As Mitch and I drove back to Seattle he excitedly told me of his night with "Karen" the hot chick he'd been making out with when last I saw him. Evidently she was a nasty one and he'd had the night of his life. I was not ready to tell him the truth about the "Cumbox" so I lied and made up a story about a girl I met at a different house, letting him believe his night was better than mine (HA!). Mitch and I had grown up together and were best buddies all our lives. My home life was a mess. Suffice it to say that my parents weren't really "there for me" as they say. Consequently, I spent a lot of time at Mitch's house. His mom treated me like a second son, although I thought of her more like a big sister. Kari was in her mid thirties but looked much younger. She was about 5' 2" tall and had dirty-blonde hair down to just below her shoulders. She kept in great shape and turned the heads of men and boys wherever she went. Mitch's dad had died when Mitch was little but had left them enough through life insurance and investments to provide a nice suburban home and enough money so she didn't have to work. Kari wanted Mitch to have a male influence in his life, so Mitch spent a lot of time away from home with his Uncle. When he was away, I spent a lot of time at Mitch's house and I got to know Kari quite well since I didn't like to be home with my family. During high school Kari and I had many conversations in Mitch's absence. We talked about everything from school work to family …
Best Present Ever: Bitch Sister
Best Present Ever: Bitch Sister Note 1: A special thank you goes to the great people who read my story in advance and give me suggestions and point out errors (Julia…you will always be my pet and Greg…who has sparked a few new ideas for me). Note 3: As always, a special thank you goes to Estragon for his copy editing. You are a blessing!!! 1. PROLOGUE: HOME FOR CHRISTMAS My sister was a pain in the ass. She always had been and probably always would have been if she hadn't become my personal slut. For my whole life, I have had to deal with the fact that my sister was incredibly hot. Now it wasn't that I didn't know she was pretty, but I didn't see her that way for two reasons: 1. She was my sister and incest was morally wrong. 2. She was easily one of the most shallow and bitchiest girls I had ever known. While she got the looks, I got the brains. I graduated high school at sixteen and at twenty was in my last year of my college degree. Unfortunately, being smart doesn’t get you the chicks and I was a twenty-year-old virgin. I wasn't hideous looking; I was just the epitome of average. Yet, even though I could debate eloquently and with a vengeance, when I was face to face with a girl in a non-academic setting, my brain became mush and I became verbally impotent. That brings me to Christmas 2011. I came home from Harvard as I usually did during my Christmas break. Also, as usual, my younger sister, who just turned eighteen a couple weeks ago, razzed me, the moment she …