Irena Justine Stories

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Husband Swap Pt. 02

by SlightlyRude on Jan 23, 2019
Loving Wives

"So how was my dear husband, this time?" I asked my best friend Irena. "Fucking great!" she answered. "In every sense! How did you enjoy my husband?" "Bloody marvellous!" I said. "As always, of course." I'm Nisha and Irena is my best friend. We make quite a contrast. I am a typical Indian girl (though I was born in England and my parents were born in Ugan...

Husband Swap Pt. 01

by SlightlyRude on Jan 22, 2019
Loving Wives

"You're a really great husband, Mike," she said, as I pulled my deflating cock out of her dripping cunt. "Thanks," I said. "You're a wonderful woman and I really enjoy fucking you." Looking at the lovely blonde on the bed, who wouldn't? "I really hope my husband and your wife have as good a time as we do. It's wonderful that you let her have time with anot...

Mistress Irena

by Sonny Boy Jacobsen on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

MA'AM PART THREE - MISTRESS IRENA Mistress Irena decided to wait before spanking Sonny boy again. She knew that the next spanking had to be really hard in order for the boy to truly learn his lesson. While she loved her boy (Mistress did not really hate her naughty boys after all) she knew that she had to be really hard on him so that he would think twice...

Hysteria or Not

by homerdepot on Oct 7, 2019
Fetish

In my line of work, I meet many people whose lives would each make an interesting novel. My name is Francis, and I teach ballroom dancing to adults. This story takes place in Boston. Names of course have been changed. Luke appears in many of my stories. All you need to know is, he is a well hung dumb SOB. Usually I teach only adults. I did once have a coupl...

Jake Hunter: An Unexpected Reward

by SimonRellion on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jake sat gingerly at the bar. "Whiskey sour, make it a double," he said to the bartender. He eased his aching muscles into a semblance of rest, wishing that that ex-KGB operative had been a little more cooperative. While footraces through the alleys of Greece and hand-to-hand combat on a rooftop look fantastic in the movies, they never felt quite as good whe...

Sin of Vanity Ch. 01

by Belongs2Beth on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Author's Note: This story continues the story of Vance, Marcia's friend introduced in "Marcia Goes Back to School". I have made an effort to make sure that this chaptered story can be read as a stand-alone or as an episode in a continuing series of stories set in the fictional town of Torquay, Connecticut. Readers of my earlier works will be familiar with Mi...

Irena's Shadow

by Nameless_Rose on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

It was about midnight on a Saturday a week into the summer. Irena was lounging on her bed in a nightgown and re-reading Anne Rice's Interview with the Vampire for the third time. Her long blue-black hair fell over her face, obscuring vibrant blue eyes, and she had to keep tossing her head to clear her vision. She had the pale, bookish look of a girl who tend...

The Experiment Ch. 5

by Pippa on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

The door opened even before I could knock, leading me to the conclusion that, the mistress of the house had been watching us all along. The 'maid' ushered us along the hallway and into a large room at the rear of the house. Irena, the lovely Contessa and the owner of the large 'Town House' that we were now in, greeted us with a big smile, kissing me on each...

Carol's Gifts

by Belongs2Beth on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Authors note: This is the third story featuring characters introduced in "Carol's Christmas." In this installment Carol give's Jack his Christmas gift one night late with the help of Irena, "Marcia" and several well hung younger men. The sex action in this story is unrestrained, and since the tags are at the bottom of the page, I will issue the following mil...

Irena Goes to Market

by Nameless_Rose on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Irena was cold. She was so cold that she felt as if her bones had been glazed in ice. She stumbled and almost fell into a ditch on the side of the road, but managed to steady herself in time. Her jeans were soaking wet to the knees with slush and her shoes squelched with every step she took. She had been so stupid. She could be in the limo with Soto right no...