House calls (or dorm calls) are easy enough, you tell me, and patients are more comfortable when they feel at home. This makes sense to me. I let you in. You carry a black bag, which I guess contains your tools. I will soon discover that I’m right, but the tools I imagine you have are not what you brought.
You put the bag on my desk and sit down in my only chair. I sit on the bed, indian-style, wondering what kind of checkup I will be getting. You watch me intently until I begin to squirm, and then you speak. “In a general checkup like this, I usually begin by taking a temperature and depending on that, the routine varies from patient to patient.”
I nod OK and wait for you to remove your thermometer. I notice that you take two thermometers from your bag. You take one and read it, shake it down, and then I open my mouth as you approach me – taking the thermometer in my mouth. As I sit there, I watch you get your supplies from the bag and lay them out on the desk, then you do a little paperwork and, before long, you’re taking the thermometer from my mouth. “Hmmm, that’s interesting”, you say and you shake down the thermometer and put it back in its case. I’m surprised when you get the other thermometer and I notice that it has a bulbous end rather than a long one as I’m used to. You tell me to stand up and take my panties off. I’m shy to do it in front of you, but you’re the doctor… I feel myself blush as I slide my panties down to my ankles before stepping out of them. I’m wearing a long skirt, so I don’t show very much in taking them off. Continue reading “Porn story letter”
I had seen her the first time, at the company meeting in
May. I was a junior manager working for her department, handling the
money side of things for the large construction firm we both worked
for. She was thirtyish and to my eyes, perfection personified. Her ass
looked so inviting, squeezed by her tight black skirt, her panties
traced out in smooth curves. While the general manager droned on about
quarterly targets and resource crunches and achieved goals, I began to
see in my mind, drops of her sweat mixed with her cunt juices
trickling down the hairy furrow between her smooth buttocks. When she
caught me staring at her, she frowned, wrinkling her brow. I turned
away. My cock had become bone hard and hurt as it pulsed with every
beat of my hammering heart. When my cock gets that hard, I cant think
anymore. I would have fucked my mother, holding her legs up against
her breasts and sucking her toungue into my mouth if I could. My cock
doesnt have a heart or a mind. Continue reading “Girl is my slave”
Jill and I were best friends all through high school, always together
and looking for good times. This either meant finding boys, or parties
or raising some sort of hell. Sometimes we’d drive around, looking for
a couple of guys in a car to flirt with, then lose them if we wanted to
“teach ’em a lesson”.
Jill is beautiful without any question. She’s five foot six, with a
pair of very nice, long legs, blonde hair that falls halfway down her
back, blue eyes, and she’s very shapely…how does 38D-24-35 sound?
Dreamy isn’t it? Jill usually gets all the guy’s eyes when she walks
into a room, and her love of wearing tight sweaters doesn’t help. Continue reading “Best friends”
Let me tell you of my latest lover, Shawn. We’re still in the very
beginning stages of getting to know each other. The part where everything is
new and exciting. He writes me poetry and I cook him souffles. We hug a lot
and kiss a lot and generally fondle each other at any and all opportunities.
I actually met Shawn on a computer bulletin board like the one you’re on
now. And although I normally don’t follow through with these encounters I
have made a couple of exceptions (like Atlanta), and he was one of them. I
was so taken with the long and clever poem he wrote to me I just had to get to
know him better. We decided to meet somewhere that would be safe ground for
each of us and also had diversions in case we didn’t hit it off, so we agreed
to meet at the Marina Green and fly a new kite I had recently been given. Continue reading “My Lover”
It was a heck of an orgy. I was in The Palace Club, a swinging spot that
was modeled after Plato’s in NY. The Palace offered some interesting diversions
within its walls, and quite often it was crowded, especially on Saturday nites.
This was one such crowded night. The Palace takes up two floors, the
ground floor and a basement floor. Entering on the ground floor, you enter a
lounge that looks much like a small bar. Except that some people are walking
about, dressed only in towels. Newcomers are still dressed in street clothes,
and some have paid the entry fee just to come in and gawk. Continue reading “One hell of an orgy”
During the early 21st century advances in electronics,
bio-engineering, and genetics made enormous leaps forward.
These discoveries led to the ability for scientists to
concur most of the major disease’s known to man, thereby
increasing the quality of life for the general populace.
It also brought the ability to customize the human body.
The process of “body molding” was perfected by the mega
conglomerate, “Fantasy International”, during the mid 21st
century. Their goal, (other them making the worlds largest
profits), was the moulding of the human body to full fill
personal sexual fantasies. Their reputation was built around
personal privacy, an extremely important issue in the 21st
century. And their ability to deliver their services to
anyone who could afford it. Continue reading “Fantasy sex story”
Darkness. Punctuated occasionally by the flashes from a distant
thunderstorm, it is folded over your eyes like a heavy layer of black
velvet. The humid night air caresses your face like a lover’s hand, and
you can smell the storm as it approaches.
You stand out on the porch in front of your remote farmhouse,
wondering how long it will be before the lights are restored, banishing
the night again for a bit. A quick breeze toys with your hair and your
skirt. You shiver slightly at the chill running down your spine, and
cross your arms over your breasts.
Off in the distance, now, you see the headlights of an approaching
car. You feel the tension creep over you as the driver picks his way
down the poorly-maintained road that leads nowhere but to you. Alone
tonight, your retired parents in town for dinner with friends, where
they will spend the night, and you are aware of your vulnerability. Continue reading “Midnight Storm Fantasy”
Annie went into the other room where the guys were sleeping and
woke them up. I could hear her telling them how I had been in my room
crying most of the night and that she was getting a little fed up with it.
As they stirred to awareness Jim frowned at the memory of the night before.
“Oh, shit! She’s never been in a scene like that before; it
probably freaked her. I’d better go in and see what I can do.”
“Well, for one thing you can tell her to stop being such a little
bitch. A foursome isn’t the end of the world.”
I dashed for the bed as Jim headed for our door. I pretended to be
asleep, and he sat down and caressed my shoulder. I stirred and blinked.
“Oh, now I remember. You all did it to me at the same time. How
could you?” I pulled the covers over my naked body, and began to sob. “I
feel violated. Why don’t you all just leave me alone.” Continue reading “Leave Me Alone”
I first met Vicki about 7 years ago when we were both
23. She hired in to the company where I worked, but we had
very little initial contact. Vicki was fairly plain, not
too pretty; a typical female engineer. I was not drawn to
her, for she was definitely not my type. Her short hair was
dirty blond, her breasts were 36a, and her hips were
slightly hefty. My girlfriend Amy, however, had long
brunette hair, a 40d-26-36 figure, and loved sex. There
just wasn’t much reason for me to be interested in Vicki.
Our company has about 10,000 employees, and our
department over 200 people amassed in a large office area,
so Vicki and I did not have any opportunity to get to know
one another that first year. The only times that we spoke,
we started a fake/hostile relationship, always giving each
other a hard time. But that was just her nature. Continue reading “Cuckold wife”
I had been married for 11 years, when my wife took her first full-time job.
She worked at a department store in the jewelry department. All day long, she
would help customers. On occasion, a worker from another department would
help her out when there were too many customers. Well, this worker was a guy
who was 10 years younger than her. He was only 19 at that time. His name was
Donna (my wife) had been true to me for 13 years. We had discussed going
out with others, and had decided that if the right opportunity ever came along
we would do it. But this was years ago. So I was very surprised when Donna
asked me what I thought about her possibly going out with Ed. I was shocked!
Not that it really bothered me, but I just never thought she’d ever really do
it. Continue reading “Wife Affairs”
My sick day
Hello readers, I am Zeeshan and the event that I am going to narrate occurred 4 years ago when I was 14. My family was among the very few desi families that lived in a small town in Canada. Right across the street from us lived a family who were great friends with us. The uncle had sponsored his parents and siblings from Pakistan and they were due to arrive very soon. When they did arrive, I saw his sister Parveen who was around 5-6 years older than me, she had an average build. Not that people would be dying to fuck her, but if one had never fucked before and as horny and as easy to fuck she seemed given the Pakistani community’s conservativeness, many would be willing to chase her.
As time progressed things happened between us. I used to be very shy and she kept approaching me. It would seem every time she called for little things to borrow it would be when I was most likely to pick up the phone. Since they lived just across the street, we came and went quite frequently during the day. One time while coming from their apartment, I had a huge tray full of food in my hand. I would thus be unable to open the building entrance doors. So aunty sent Parveen to open the doors for me. While opening the last door she jumped to my side, and planted a kiss on my cheek and said “I love you.” I was shocked and did not know what to do. I just decided to pretend that nothing had occurred and kept walking.
I forgot to mention that I used to take aunt’s kid to school along with my own siblings. A few days after this incident I fell ill, but went to school to drop off the kids anyways. On my way back, I told aunty from her balcony that her son was safely in school. I moved onto my home. There I realized my parents had left for work, so I popped in an Indian movie and lied down on the couch. In a little while, the phone rang. I picked up, it was her.
“How are you?”
“I am fine.”
“What are you doing?”
“Trying to sleep I guess.”
“Mei aa ke soo’on tumhaare saath?” she asked…
I was dumbfounded; I replied I do not know. A little while later, there was a knock on the door. I opened the door it was her. I let her in and shut the door behind her. We walked into the living room. As soon as we got in there, she squeezed me in a tight hug and then put her lips on mine. We sucked and played with each otherÐ¢s tungs for the longest time. Then she finally bent on her knees and fell to the floor. Her hands dragged down from my face towards my crotch, rubbing down my chest. She began unzipping my pants. I on the other hand grabbed the end of her hijab and in a quick jerk removed it off her to reveal messy undone hair. She had by this time removed my pants to below my knees and was fumbling my dick inside my boxers. I grabbed her head by her hair and guided it towards the opening of my boxers while I grabbed her hand and placed it around my dick, which was now out of the boxers and growing in size. An intense sensation passed through the entirety of my body as my love tool was engulfed by a warm and salivating hungry mouth of my love. She began sucking and licking, and in no time was there a breath taking rhythm of those luscious lips encircling my cock in up-down-up-down motion.
Even before I knew it pre-cum oozed out of my fountain and delivered a salty flavour inside my warm and cozy love nest, that is, Parveen’s warm and welcoming mouth. In another minute, I felt pressure building up inside my pelvis and before I knew it, I erupted like a volcano in her mouth. I was shaking like there was no end. She was still fully clothed. I was amazed at the fact that not one drop of my love cream had gone on her clothes. I held her face, and guided her to get up and when she rose, I planted a kiss on her luscious lips. We feasted on my love juice mixed in her saliva and I sucked her mouth clean of whatever she had not yet swallowed.
Now I laid her down and prepared for my turn to service my goddess. I moved aside the bottom of her kameez and folded it back over her stomach and chest and then grabbed her shalwar, which was thankfully elastic, and pulled it off of her legs. Her panties were now the only barrier between me and her cunt. Instead of taking the panties off, I surprised her by placing a finger inside and ripping the panties apart. My tongue quickly found its place: in between the folds and lips of my love’s pussy. I began sucking and fucking her with my tongue as her moaning increased in intensity and frequency. My right hand meanwhile moved under her kameez and up her abdomen and chest. I soon got hold of her firm right boob dying to be freed out of her bra. I placed my hand inside her bra to feel her rock hard nipple. This touch sent shocks through my dick, which was already up and alive.
By this time I had made my love’s pussy wet and horny ready to be fucked. I then asked her to take off her kameez as she did I pulled off her bra to reveal both her boobs. I dug my face in between them like a starved dog. I bit them and sucked them while lying on top of her and with one hand; I rubbed my cock against her clit, teasing her. Soon she began begging me to fuck her.
“Mei tumhari randi hon Zeeshan! Apni randi ko chodho! Apni Parveen ko chodh do ab! Pleaase pleaaase!”
As she begged I kept moving my cock against her pussy till I was in a position to enter and as I got into that position, I rammed my tool into her garm, and wet cunt with one big jerk. I sigh of relief and ecstasy escaped my Parveen’s lips. I had just had 3 or 4 strokes when I heard our car in the driveway. My mom did not have work today I realized. She must have left the house for some other business. But I was not going to stop today, we quickly picked up our clothes and I led her to my bedroom in the basement. I locked the door and heard my mom enter the house upstairs. She yelled my name but I gave no reply. Thus, she assumed I was sleeping.
Now I guided Parveen towards my bed. She asked what will we do now, and I whispered we will have fun. Saying this I pushed her on my bed and put my lips on her face. With a violent motion, I popped my cock into her slot. I began fucking her like an animal and kissing her at the same time. She tried to moan, but the sound of those moans died in my mouth. We developed a systematic rhythm. We were in heaven. I pinched and caressed her boobs at the same time using one of my hands.
I lifted my mouth from hers and quickly placed a hand on her mouth and told her I was about to fire my love seed. Before she or I had a chance to say anything, I erupted like a volcano in my sweetie’s love nest. My love seed was firmly planted. She came a few seconds later and I planted a kiss on her mouth again, in order to avoid being detected. We laid there like that for a few minutes and then she whispered not to worry about the fertilization and winked. Her fucker understood what that meant.
I told her I was tired so we both got into my bed, and lied down naked inside the covers thinking about what to do with the problem upstairs and the one in her house.
What happened next is a story for another time. And will be relayed soon.
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A warm, tanned Jenny lying in front of the Yuletide fire. Gift-wrapped in
leather and steel. Watching my every move with wide eyes, above the foam that
fills her mouth. At the right time, I’ll remove that foam, and fill her
mouth another way, but not now. Firelight glints from heavy steel
chains, locked to the padded cuffs on her wrists and ankles, spread-eagling her
before me. The other ends of the chains are bolted to screw sockets concealed
by the pile of the carpet. She moves and mumbles, trying to speak through the
foam packing. Soon she’ll be trying to scream, but it won’t come out any
louder. Continue reading “Christmas Sex Story”
By: abhishek singh
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Julia and Rose were two college roommates, both girls came from big cities on opposite ends of the country. Their first day of college when they met in their dorm room for the first time they felt they hit it off well and would become good friends. Both girls were highly into computers, both of them brought a technical arsenal matching that of a NASA super computer. Their toys ranged from camera’s to joysticks to hot new graphics programs and high speed machines. It was most obvious these girls weren’t joking around when it came to their hobbies of web surfing. They both decided for the better of their relationship, so as not to have to fight over phone or computer usage, to keep both computers and get separate high speed Internet connections for each. They spent many a nights that year surfing the net giggling over Internet porn they’d happen upon and meeting people in chat rooms on the Internet.
One night both girls sat quietly at their desks the occasional giggle coming from them as they typed away clicking madly. Each girl had decided to experiment and enter a chat for Lesbians and Bisexual women. Each girl had met someone they found to be very interesting. Night after night they met up with their “cyberdates” and chatted for hours into the night. The next each kept the topic of their chat to themselves in fear of revealing to their roommate the interest they had in the same sex.
Rose would casually pass on little clues to Julia about who she was talking to so much on her computer, and Julia would do the same keeping the information they shared limited to general things. Then one day Julia let it slip she had been talking to another woman by saying “her” in one of her sentences when talking about her friend. Rose surprised but happy that she was talking to a woman also let out how she had been talking to a woman too. The two giggled and went on saying little things about their cyberdates each one happy for the other.
Months went by and so did the nightly meetings, nothing personal had yet been passed between the girls and their cyberfriends except age, sex, and the common knowledge of their interest in women. So they decided to get a little more personal each girl told their cyberfriend how they would like to meet. The news that their cyberfriends lived in the same town came as a great and most welcome surprise to them. So they decided to meet at a local night club and see if they could recognize each other without the help of knowing before hand what the other looked like. So each girl dressed up in their sexiest night clubbing dresses a little stunned that they had both made plans on the same night but letting it go as a coincidence since it was a Friday night. They each made their way to their destinations in their cars.
Julia reached her meeting spot first and entered the club crossing the crowded dance floor to head for the bar. Soon after Rose reached her destination and went in deciding to stay close by the door in a booth so as to see all the people who came in and try to spot her date. As the night went on and minutes turned to hours they became a little uncertain about meeting the person they came to meet. Julia deciding to take a break and head for the bathroom to freshen up when in midstream she bumped into Rose of all people who was on her way back to her booth from the bathroom. Surprise turned to glee in both of them seeing how they had met someone that night they knew and felt comfortable with. Not much was said as to why they were both there but they decided to sit together and talk while they waited since the night was still young.
Hours passed by and their dates where nowhere to be seen, suddenly Rose turned to Julia and asked what brought her to this club on this particular night. Julia’s confession that she had come to meet her cyberfriend her came as a stunning surprise to Rose as she burst out, “Me too!” It didn’t take long for them to put two and two together and realize that the people they had met in the chat room was actually each other. Laughter burst from both of them in embarrassment as they went on confirming their sudden realization with details of their conversations.
A bit of shyness and embarrassment also took hold as they recalled some of the hotter topics of their conversations. The two decided to make the best of the night and hang out at the club together having drinks and dancing the night away. Later on they each drove their cars back to the dorm arriving at the same time and walking up to the room together. After the long night of dancing they felt a dip in the hot tub would be a great way to relax and loosen up before bed. They both changed into their bikini’s and took their towels and head down to the hot tub. To their luck no one else was around and they had the place to themselves. After setting the tub’s temperature they both slipped in and sighed in unison as they relaxed in the hot water and let the jets work over their tired muscles. Rose turned to Julia and brought up how funny it was that of all the people on the Internet they managed to find each other. Julia agreed and they both laughed about it for while commenting about the oddity of it all and how slim the chances were.
Then Rose mentioned the conversations they had, in particular the sexier ones about what they would do to each other. Rose then asked Julia if she felt the same way now that they knew who they were talking to. Julia a bit buzzed from the alcohol simply answered by reaching over and pulling Rose to her kissing her deeply.
Rose’s eyes went wide as she got pulled into the deep kiss, the surprise let way to pleasure as the answer she got was the answer she was looking forward to even if it was a bit more forward than she expected. Rose then leaned over and began to kiss Julia softly on the neck and along her face then on her lips for a long deep passionate kiss. Her hands roamed all over Julia as they kissed and she pulled down Julia’s bathing suit top and massaged her breasts pinching and pulling her nipples while still kissing her.
As they kissed Rose sucked Julia’s bottom lip a little, then as she broke off the kiss she moved down and lifted Julia’s breasts to her mouth kissing them. Then taking one of her nipples into her mouth Rose began to suckle it hard and passionately. Soft moans vibrated against the areola of Julia’s nipple as Rose suckled on it her hands pulled off Julia’s top completely and then moved down her body to pull her bikini bottoms aside and gently begin to rub Julia’s pussylips while still suckling on her nipple. She then switched to her other nipple and suckled on it equally as intense for a while. Rose’s fingers dipping into Julia’s pussy rubbing around inside hooking them so she could rub Julia’s g-spot and try to make her cum right on Rose’s hand. Then Rose stopped and pulled off her top to rub her breasts all over Julia’s as she took her into her arms and grabbed her ass massaging it while kissing and suckling her neck. Then Rose pulled off Julia’s bikini bottoms and lifted her up to sit her on the edge of the tub, meanwhile Rose slid off her bottoms so they were both naked.
Then Rose kneeled between Julia’s legs and proceeded to eat her pussy like nothing Julia had ever experienced before. Suckling, licking, nibbling all over Julia’s labia and clit Rose’s tongue flickered over her sensitive clit while her fingers held Julia’s pussylips wide open. Rose’s fingers traced up and down her labia while she suckled on Julia’s swollen red clit. Then lightly Rose teased Julia’s asshole with her finger, rubbing the tight little rim in circles and dipping the tip of her finger in. Rose then moved her tongue down and licked Julia’s pussyhole dipping her tongue inside and licking around, then to try and drive her crazy Rose used the very tip of her tongue to flick against the tiny sensitive slit of Julia’s peehole.
She continued this as Julia screamed in pleasure and ran her hands through Rose’s short thick black hair. Rose then run her nails along Julia’s inner thighs still eating her pussy and tongue fucking her till she couldn’t take anymore and began to scream loudly convulsing with multiple orgasms. So then Rose began to finger fuck Julia with two digits, her middle and fore finger, again and again deep and hard while Julia was cumming. Rose licked around her fingers against Julia’s labia and clit tasting her sweet cum as it ran in streams down the sides of her pussy coating Rose’s hand and mouth.
After letting Julia settle down from cumming Rose pulled her down into her arms and held Julia close between her legs in the water kissing her softly as she panted and caught her breath. Soon after the two gathered their clothes and dried off to head back to their room. They decided to push the beds together in their dorm room and sleep with each other for the rest of the year making Rose and Julia’s freshmen year of college one to remember always.
21.Do hungry crows have ravenous appetites?
22.Is it possible to be totally partial?
23.What’s another word for thesaurus?
24.If a parsley farmer is sued, can they garnish his wages?
25.Would a fly without wings be called a walk?
26.Why do steam irons have a permanent press setting?
27.Can you be a closet claustrophobic?
28.Why do they lock gas station bathrooms? Are they afraid someone will clean them?
29.Why do people who know the least know it the loudest?
30.If the funeral procession is at night, do folks drive with their lights off?
31.If a stealth bomber crashes in a forest, will it make a sound?
32.If a turtle doesn’t have a shell, is he homeless or naked?
33.When it rains, why don’t sheep shrink?
34.Should vegetarians eat animal crackers?
35.If the cops arrest a mime, do they tell him he has the right to remain silent?
36.Why is the word abbreviation so long?
37.If you’re cross-eyed and have dyslexia, can you read all right?
1. If you throw a cat out a car window does it become kitty liter?
2. If corn oil comes from corn, where does baby oil come from?
3. How did a fool and his money get together?
4. How do they get a deer to cross at that yellow road sign?
5. If it’s tourist season, why can’t we shoot them?
6. What’s another word for thesaurus?
7. Why do they sterilize the needles for lethal injections?
8. What do they use to ship styrofoam?
9. Why is abbreviation such a long word?
10.Why is there an expiration date on my sour cream container?
11.Why did kamikaze pilots wear helmets?
12.Is it true that cannibals don’t eat clowns because they taste funny?
13.When you choke a smurf, what color does it turn?
14.Does fuzzy logic tickle?
15.Why do they call it a TV set when you only get one?
16.What was the best thing before sliced bread?
17.Experience is what you get when you didn’t get what you wanted.”
18.If a book about failures doesn’t sell, is it a success?
19.Do cemetery workers prefer the graveyard shift?
20.What do you do when you see an endangered animal that eats only endangered plants?