Jigar was my best friend since college days & Smita was Jigar's elder sister. Smita was a dark well-endowed beauty but a little plump. I always found Southern beauties irresistible. She used to look even prettier in a Sari which accented her womanly curves or a in a simple full length maxi which used to stick between her buttock globes & complement her round...
He tried to raise himself up in the bed, the sheets falling down around his chest a bit. His nose was still a bright red, though at least the breathing through his nose was less pronounced, and the coughing had subsided. Blinking his bleary eyes, he looked around, as if trying to figure out where he was, before looking down and realizing he was not outside....
"Debbie!" Edwin cautioned, "You shouldn't treat your brother like that!" "Dad, he is not my brother!" He looked more worried and shook his head at her, unhappy that she is always putting up a fight with Khanaan. "He was adopted! That's no brother of mine!" No matter what her dad says, she wouldn't listen, and her mum knew it, it was only she that cou...
Auntie Jean sat on a chair behind the bar. She pulled me onto her lap, cuddling me against her orange dress. Kimberley had gone over to her husband. Kevin had his arm around her. They both were kissing, to show they were happily married. Auntie Jean stroked my hair. Karen had left the room, but soon returned wearing a black, lacy dress. Auntie Jean farted qu...
PART I With Beth's thick-soled, fishnet-covered foot just inches from his face, her heel on his bare chest and her toes wiggling, the musty stench was overpowering. It was still had to believe this was really happening to him, although, he realized, it had been weeks in the making. "Ready to smell 'em up close?" asked the woman who'd first showed him his...
Author’s note: Kind readers, the names in this story are probably not correct usage of any native American language. The dialogue is not an attempt to ratify the movie stereotype, but is as I imagine would take place between peoples of limited common language. I have nothing but respect for the only true native Americans, and feel great sorrow at our usually...
We all sat in the living room of Diane Bennett's house. I was proud to be sissy Charlotte Church. My wife to be, Joan Harries sat naked on the sofa next to Sonia White. Joan's body could have done with being ironed over, but for 70 years of age, she had a fantastic figure. Having kinky sex with Joan, two hours earlier was the icing on the cake. For her to ex...
The final humiliation by Auntie Jean Drummond Lloyd was reaching its very kinky conclusion. I was looking really cute in Karen Lloyd's pink pyjamas. I could smell Karen's perfume and bodily juices on them. Karen had even left her shit stains in the ass part. I was now paraded in Auntie Jean's bedroom. Kimberley Holmes, laughed at my blushing face. Her black,...
Hi again this is Sissy Jessica Howells , the kinky 0lchfa schoolgirl with an excited cock inside her navy, blue panties. At this moment my cock is inside Georgina Harris's mouth. Georgina, my 23 year old ginger girlfriend, has her head between my legs, giving me a fantastic blow job. Just feeling her long, red hair against my balls, gives me a weird sensatio...
There are some sights you can't forget. Just seeing them changes you. That's not necessarily a bad thing. Change is part of life, but during it you sometimes find out things about yourself that don't necessary sit well with your self-image. For me it all started with a girl named Josie. Her first name was pretty much the only thing I knew about her at the t...