I am 15 years of age and studyingin 10th standard. Am from Hyderabad .Now am posting my real story which had happened 2 years ago that mean when am 13 years of age. Now I will tell about my f****y, my f****y is a small f****y consisting of 3 members that is my dad, mom and me. Ours is a middle class f****y and dad will do textile business and mom is a house wife. Here the story begins…… My mother’s name is Archana and her age is 35.She a beautiful women of good figure and fair in colour. Her sizes are 36-25-35. This incident happened when she was 33.at that time one day while taking bath she had slipped and fallen in bathroom. Her head had a bad inner injury that means no bl**d and injury the internal part got damaged. My dad took her to the hospital. There the ... Read More»

II was introduced to my current husband Jesse by my older sister Jan. She works with Jesse at the hospital in Sun City. Jesse and I started out slowly. My divorce wasn't even final when we first went out. Jan fixed usd up to boost my self esteem. My ex-husband had left me for a 19 year old stripper from Phoenix. I was devastated. Jesse and I got married last July after dating for the past five years. Jesse looks a bit like Antonio Banderas but with a lot less hair. We are both in our early 40s. Jesse and Jan confessed to me a few weeks before the wedding that they had slept together a half dozen times before she fixed us up. They had an affair. They both felt that it was a secret that must be revealed before the marriage and had wanted to confess for a long ... Read More»

I met a guy on the internet. On the second night we were chatting things turned into a certain direction. He told me he was sitting in the living room with his PC, and that his brother could come home anytime. But we were so fucking horny that he started to stroke himself. And as he told me how hard he was getting I couldn't resist and started rubbing my clit (luckily I have my laptop in my room). He told me how he would lift up my shirt and kiss my nipples. I wanted to make him come so bad...and told him how excited I would get to rub his crotch and take out his hard dick and put it in my mouth...licking it from the bottom to the top, playing with his balls. He told me that he came all over his keyboard. Then after just 4 days, we were so damn horny and ... Read More»

Paris changed me. I’d arrived only a few weeks before, a fresh-faced British college girl on an exchange programme to find myself plunged fathoms-deep in a whirling world of light, laughter, copious drinking, and cynical, hedonistic love-making. They call Paris the City of Lovers. Maybe it is. I shared a small 3rd floor apartment on the Place Bicêtre with two other girls, Helen and Dominique. Helen was a tall willowy blond Australian from Queensland, an habitué of late night parties all over Paris. Dominique, dark, slim and sharply intelligent, was very French, trés chic, and full of spicy gossip. Several times Helen would bring guys back with her and they’d fuck with noisy intensity in her room whilst Dominique and I would try to work on our studies before ... Read More»

Carrie felt the hand tighten around her neck, so she struggled harder. If she didn’t get free soon she knew what was in store for her. Everyone at work had told her that Jess was a lesbian and that she would hit on her and she scolded them and tried to befriend her, which lasted for about two months worth of being ogled like a piece of meat. She had not talked to her in a while when Jess had called her out of the blue with an apology, a peace offering and a chance to make amends. To Carrie It was only supposed to have been a polite refusal, meet for a drink kind of thing and a chance to tell her off, then leave. So how was she to know what kind of Psycho Bitch Jessica was. But why dwell on the past when she had the present to think about., like Jessica attacking ... Read More»

This happened a while ago but its still a great memory. On one of the last days of winter....which means it gets down to like 45 degrees here in the desert lol....i decided me and the wife needed to have one last bonfire in the back yard. I told her my plans, which were more than just a bonfire, and told her to wear something sexy. So when night rolled around I got a nice fire going and arranged the furniture so we would be close enough to be warm and told her to come out. She came out wearing a skirt with no panties on knee high boots and a sweater that showed off some great cleavage. I have described her before but in case you haven't read them she is 5'9" with good handful size tits and a really good body with a nice apple shaped butt. We got on the outdoor ... Read More»

Her name was Janet, and she was a true thing of beauty. She'd been hired at the company the week before me. Huge knockers, a tiny waist, and a high round ass - she was kind of a throw-back to the old pin-up days. I couldn't keep my eyes off her. For a brief time, we worked in the same department (data entry) and luckily for me, she felt a little bit of responsibility towards the new guy. To pay her back for her many workplace kindnesses (and because I thought she was really hot), I invited her out for dinner and drinks one night. We'd enjoyed each other's company in every way possible and had gone out a few times after that. It wasn't long, though, before I sadly noticed Janet was losing interest in me - she was a lot more ambitious than I was. She was ... Read More»

The next week was the most fun I could ever recall having. One day I awoke to Jennifer giving me a blowjob, and the next I found myself being practically raped by my mother after giving Stephanie a quick kiss. which of course set in motion her orders to get extremely horny, and the need to feel my seed inside her pussy. I started to make a greater effort to make Stephanie and mom pregnant, and often fucked both of them several times every day. I still wanted to make Jennifer pregnant as well, but a part of me still hoped that she would approach me herself, and ask to impregnated, so I was kind of ignoring her a bit on purpose, hoping to force a reaction from her before long. I still fucked her daily obviously, but since I had no idea if she was still on ... Read More»

Her name was Sherry. She was 41, and lived in northern Alabama. She’d recently been through a rocky divorce. With her 19-year-old son having moved to the Gulf Coast for a new job, she was now alone. Once she knew it was going to take a while for her to get a decent financial settlement from her ex, she decided that, for the time being, and for an indefinite period, she’d move back in with her parents, into the old family home in Florence. She could save money that way, and her parents had a large basement, where she could store her belongings without hassle. Living with Mom and Dad was a change, to be sure. They were now in their late 60s, and Sherry found herself taking care of business around the house in more ways than she’d imagined she might when she ... Read More»

Demi saw April through the haze of candlelight, biting her hand as she clutched her chopsticks with shaking fingers, and smiled. "Does that feel good, you dirty girl?" April nodded briskly. "Y-yes... It's really good... but it's going to be hard to eat anything like this..." Demi reached into her purse, felt for the remote, and turned the vibrations up higher. "Well, you'll just have to try harder, won't you," she crooned. April gasped, clutched the table edge with both hands, biting her lip. Demi turned the vibrations back down to low again. "But it's ok... we can get cartons for the leftovers. Just enjoy the ride for now, you kinky slut." "Yes, baby..." Demi turned the vibrations up a little, but ... Read More»

I opened the door back up, wondering where I had found the nerve. This was a first for me, on many levels. I usually don’t make the first move, and I had never been with a woman before. All night there had been sexual tension in the air, so thick you could cut it. She was talking about how she would like to be with a woman, wondering what it would be like. I was thinking almost the same thing, wondering what she would be like. We finished our drinks, the evening getting late, and she said goodbye, with a little bit of regret in her tone. I shut the door and stood there a minute, making up my mind, hoping I had not imagined the signals. Opening the door back up, I leaned around the corner and called her name. She turned around and walked back to me, a question, ... Read More»

If you read the title, and immediately started singing the "hit" song by The Cars, then this story is for you. I used to think my situation was unique, but forums like this as well as personal experience have taught me otherwise. It seems alot of guys fantasize about (and some actually do) fuck their best friends girl. We never had sex, not yet at least, but that wasn't for lack of me trying! I did manage to score some of the best handjobs of my life out of her though... She's no longer with my "best friend" (nor is he my best friend really) though neither has to do with our messing around at all. She's actually engaged to another friend of mine now, though I met him through her, so I don't feel guilty about still trying to finish what ... Read More»

My dad is , a firm believer in human nature, and didn’t believe there was such a thing as a bad kid. He felt with all his heart, all any kid needed to develop into a productive adult was guidance, love and discipline. I guess that’s why each summer he brought some troubled kid to the ranch. It was his way of proving a point. No one was surprised when Dad showed up with Carlos. It was summer, time to welcome a stranger into our home. Time for me to get acquainted with the boy who would be my brother for the next three months. I took an immediate liking to the boy. He was my age and incredibly attractive. Carlos, though small and gangly, possessed one of the most scrumptious baskets I’d ever admired. I noticed, as I helped him get settled, that he ... Read More»

Betty turned off her computer and rubbed her eyes. She listened to the noise from downstairs. She shared the house with her boy friend and three others, but sometimes she felt like she had forty roommates instead of four. All four of them were wildly popular in their different "cliques" and everyone came to their house. It was THE place to be. Which was cool in a lot of ways. They had the best parties. You could always get a ride somewhere or find someone to go with you wherever. But it had its draw backs… Like now. It was 12am on Thursday and the house was still full. Tomorrow when Betty got up for school there'd be 1-6 people sleeping in the living room or library. Thank GOD she moved her computer out of the library and upstairs. She'd never get any ... Read More»

It was the first cruise I had ever been on, and I was very excited. I waited eagerly at the dock for the ship to board it's passengers. It was a little smaller than I had imagined, but cozy. As soon as I got on board, I went below deck to check out my cabin. My heart sank as I scanned my room, I was unimpressed with it. It wasn't like the picture in the magazine at all. It was clean, but not luxurious, by any stretch of the imagination. I convinced myself to unpack my clothes and went back up on deck. There didn't seem to be very many passengers on board, and the ship's crew looked very raggedy, and a little rough. I could feel the men watching me their eyes seemed to follow me, as I nervously paced the deck. They looked me up and down, like an all you ... Read More»