A Touch of Honey Lizzie got up from bed with her husband still half asl**p. She thought about waking him and making him get the breakfast, but in all honesty it was her turn. So she did the decent thing and got out of bed. She went downstairs and made the coffee and toast for both of them. Marmalade on her toast and honey for Derrick. A smile crept over her face and she gathered an important item from the kitchen before she started back upstairs. Lizzie was hoping that Derrick would have a bit of a hard-on by now, after all, it was morning. When she re-appeared, Derrick was still half asl**p. She looked at him, dismayed, not fully understanding how he managed to sl**p for so long. She woke him up with some urgency to take the coffee off the tray and help her out. Derrick managed to lift himself up the bed and re-distribute the items from the tray on both bedside cabinets. Lizzie got back in bed and they started to eat their breakfast. While drinking the last of her tea, Lizzie lifted the sheets…sighed….and said, “Hmmm where is it then?”. Derrick smiled, knowing what she was hinting at….”Well, perhaps if you stroke it or tease it, it will make an appearance”, he said. Lizzie was about to do better than that. She got out of bed and went to the en-suite, she removed her dressing gown and took out the bottle from her dressing gown pocket and walked back into the bedroom. Derrick marvelled at her huge breasts. Lizzie had a nice rounded arse, and gorgeous breasts that he …
Passengers
There's already hesitation in your eyes as the car begin to slow down. I can feel it, your hand squeezing mine, the other on the steering wheel. Just a light clamp of pressure like that from familiar skin can say in seconds what hours of conversation may still dance around. I want to tell you that we don't have to do anything. We can turn around and go back to our separate beds and sleep next to who we're spending our lives with. The ones who see us every single day, even though we've become like statues to them: Something they easily recognize the cut angles and specific planes of. But, the inside is a mystery living beneath a surface that is durable, but cracked in places you can't see until you get very close. None of the words leave, though, because I think we already know. We can pretend that the loneliness we share, this warped gravity that draws us towards one another, somehow lessens the severity of what we're doing. That, maybe, we're like objects on space that have spent years on a course that can only result in our collision. How much of that is true, that we're an inevitability, I don't really know. What I do know is that we have craved one another for a long time now. Only a few weeks have passed since we were together last. Every day and night since has left an ache in me I can't stand anymore. Especially at night, when I'm in bed listening to the relaxed breathing of a stranger who has shunned my affections for too long. I never knew that kind of pain …
Found Out and Sissified by Wife
My wife stormed into the room and threw the red lacy panties in my face. "What the fuck is this Bill? Who is she?" I swallowed hard with the realization I had just been found out. "It's not what you think babe" I stammered trying to quickly think of san easy way out. "How the fuck can it not be what I think? I find a pair of panties in the pocket of your coat. They're not mine, they smell like perfume that is not mine, and they have what I'm pretty sure is dried cum on them. So tell me, what am I supposed to think?". My face was burning with embarrassment and I'm sure it was beet red. "I have something I need to tell you" I said. "Goddam right you do fucker, and if it's what I think it is I'm going to take everything from you in the divorce". "There's no need for a divorce. Come with me". I led her into our office and I sat down in front of the computer and started clicking to the files I had hidden. She stood with her arms crossed and stared at me impatiently. Finally I had the folder I wanted. This was the moment I had been dreading, but at the same time I was relieved to have it come out into the open. I opened the folder which was full of photos and started a slideshow. There it was on the screen in full display for my wife to see. One image after another of me in my lace panties, my thong, fishnets, nylons, lingerie, some with my cock poking out, some with my cock tucked away, some with precum wetting the front of my panties from the excitement of it. Then finally, the …
One Thousand Apologies – Part 1 (censored)
This is a censored version of Part 1, posted only after the original version had been ripped out by the roots, twice, removing all comments and counts of view and votes, because it depicted teenagers in love. However, this morning I posted Part 4, and in fairness to new readers who would want to know how the story begins (and would not be able to if Part 1 and Part 2 are gone from the site), I am backing down and posting censored versions. This is a true story, with a beginning, middle, and end. How the story plays out depend on all the details, including the ages of the people in the story – therefor I cannot lie and pretend they were ages other than what they actually were. Instead I use a wink and a nod, never being explicit, so you can let your imagination fill in the blanks. FYI, the uncensored Part 1 had 36k reads and a 92.3% approval when it was yanked ———————————————————————————————————– One Thousand Apologies And knowing what I've done to you, With every thought you suffer through My heart as black as evil can And everything I could have been, Erased by what I wanted then I couldn't think a lesser man All the delicate ways That I deepened our graves My apology pales ———————————————————————————————————– We buried my cousin last week. Fucking breast cancer – she was only forty eight. She had announced her illness on Facebook …
Hockey Buddy and His Wife – Part 7
I had not seen Pete or Katie in over a month because one or the other of us had been out of town or not well. I was looking forward to going to their house after the game. We were in the shower after the game and I was looking at Pete's little dick in the shower. “Are we on tonight?” I asked. “Absolutely.” Pete replied. I was starting to get semi-hard thinking about what might be ahead so I finished quickly and headed out from the hockey rink. I arrived at Pete and Katie's house before Pete. Katie handed me a gin and tonic with a light kiss on the mouth. Her hair was damp and she was in a fluffy white robe. I took a slug of my drink then set it down and pulled Katie to me. I kissed her passionately for a minute then ran my hands inside of her robe and caressed her large, warm breasts. God I love breasts. After kissing her neck and rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples gently, I bent down and took one breast in my mouth. As I did this I ran my hand over Katie's ass, down below her butt, between her legs to the sensitive area at the base of her vagina, then ran my hand up her ass crack. She shivered and her nipple went stiff in my mouth. I then sucked the other nipple and ran the other hand down her belly, across her clit and lightly stroked her labia. Katie quickly got wet and I ran my left hand up and down her ass crack and the right hand gently into her moist vulva and up to her clit. Katie's “little man” sprang out with enthusiasm. Fuck that feels good she moaned. I …
I’ve Got a Surprise For You
We were both stark naked. My cock was harder than I could remember recently and that was all because of Annie. She epitomised eroticism and more to the point she was horny ninety nine percent of the time. Annie insisted I wear a blindfold. ‘A blindfold?’ I questioned. ‘Come here and put it on,’ she was adamant that I was to wear one. ‘Why?’ I asked, ‘Because…just because,’ she replied. With the blindfold on she pushed me back onto the bed. She climbed on top of me and adjusted the thin scarf-like silk around my eyes. She tightened it a little and reminded me that it was to stay on. She climbed up onto my chest and straddled it. I could feel her hot pussy on my chest and, if I knew Annie, it would be leaving a trail of wet juices as she crawled up my body. Her pussy was getting nearer and nearer to my face and I knew what to expect. Annie finally reached her goal. As she lifted herself up a little to place her pussy onto my face I felt the bed move. ‘I’ve got a big surprise for you,’ she said, ‘you’re going to love it.’ I could sense the humidity from her groin. I knew she would be dripping with anticipation and I knew I was going to love every minute of it. I also wished, silently of course, that she would turn around so that we could both have fun. ‘Lick it,’ she said rather firmly. My tongue extended to join with her moist pussy as she lowered herself down onto my mouth and my eyes sprung open, into the pure darkness of the scarf. I couldn’t feel Annie’s pussy at all. I …
My mom likes blowing..
Ok, to start off I'll give a small intro; My parents devorced when I was twelve years old because they had been fighting since my first brother was born. They had never really been happy together. That's for sure. My 2 brothers moved out when I was 14, being the youngest of 3 that left me home alone. The father I never had left for a younger girl ( although she was quite a catch I don't believe to bright ). So that left me living alone with my mom.. My interest was sparked when I was 14. Coming home from school I noticed my mom's car was parked in front of the house. Not giving it another thought because I was in the need for a shower, after breaking a sweat at Judo, I walked straight for the bathroom and barged in. My mom, whom I suppose was just going to take a shower, was startled and jumped up. By doing this she dropped her towel on the floor. She picked it up as fast as she could an threw it around her. During all this I was glued to the ground by the feeling beneath my stomach. I mumbled some excuses and turned around. I stood outside the door waiting for my mom to rush out and yell at me for not knocking. Though.. the shower turned on. After leaning in with my ear against the door to make sure my mom stepped in the shower I hurried to my room. I couldn't believe what i just saw.. It kept going true my mind in slow motion. There she stood. My mom! I never saw her like THIS! Pikking up her towel she gave me a perfect look over her thick, thight ass in the air. Although …
Seducing My Boss
Ria knew she was in trouble. She had pulled a sick day on the day before Christmas Eve and she knew Anna, her boss, wasn't too happy about it Anna summonsed Ria into her office, a stern look on her face. Truth be told, Anna wasn't what you would call pretty. Her face was pale and her hair was straggly and mousy brown. But, what set her apart from the other females at the store was her figure. Anna was wide at the hips and slender at the stomach; a girls dream body. The store didn't have a uniform so Anna was always seen walking around in tight skinny jeans that hugged her ass and flowing blouses that seemed to tighten around her ginormous boobs. Ria walked into the tightly compact office, Anna pulled up onto the desk. Ria inhaled and exhaled slowly as she closed the door behind her. The office was small, suffocatingly so so. Two desks sat nestled together, a CCTV camera screen perched on one and stacks of papers on the other. There were two chairs and Ria sat on one whilst Anna rested her feet on the other. Ria couldn't help but stare at the creeping cleavage that was appearing over Anna's top. Her pale skin was inviting and Ria subconsciously licked at her lips. She had always fantasised about Anna; kissing those large lips, wanting to dive her tongue into her tight pussy, feel her plump breasts in her hands. "Do you know why you are here?" Anna asked in a slightly nasal tone. Ria just shook her head, unable to concentrate because of Anna's unintentional movement of her …
With Whispers We Are Guided
With whispers we are guided on our quest While moving down the trail to tranquil peace. Our hearts have heard the murmur of a guest. Until we reach our goal it will not cease. We two, as lovers, bound eternally Will make our way to earthly paradise. Thus, pointing out our path internally, Our guide has always given true advice. Preparing us for what may be our fate The inner voice has taught us as we grew. As lovers we have entered through the gate That opens, we have found, for very few. Our inner guru we have always known Was but our love, our trust, and that alone.
First Time
I have been married faithfully for many years. But I met a man online who sparked my interest. He seemed genuinely "normal" and was in a place in his life similar to mine. We were both missing something that we needed and wasn't getting at home. I love my husband dearly as does he love his wife. There was a mutual respect for that. We both have k**s too and agreed that our home life always comes first. That being said, as our emails continued, so did our curiosity. We decided to meet in a semi private place for our first meeting. I was extremely nervous and excited at the same time. It was like nothing I had felt in a very long time. The first thing I noticed about him was his smile. He made sure to put me at ease and was a complete gentleman. Meeting a strange man in the darkness can be a little intimidating to say the least. But he made it too easy. My mind raced as we made small talk. He was cute and charming and we were alone. I kept thinking was this something I could do? Did I want to cross this line? Once you cheat, you can't take it back. You can't make it ever go away. But the instant he touched my hand and looked into my eyes, I knew the answer. His gentleness gave me chill bumps. His touch was electrifying. When he leaned in to kiss me and his warm lips touched mine, I knew the answer. I was going to let this man do anything he wanted to do to me. His lips were warm and soft and he kissed deeply and passionately. His tongue darting in my mouth and me …
Anal Virgin, But Not For Long
I've always been open to trying new things when it comes to sex. I see it as, you don’t know you don’t like it unless you try it. The one thing I have always been against is anal sex. I have never been interested in trying it. There are many reasons why I haven’t. I just don’t see the reason to. My husband and I have been married for six years, and I want to finally give him the one thing I've denied. That of course is access to my ass. I've put a lot of thought into it. I have even done some reading on it. If done right, it can be just as pleasurable for a woman, as it is for a man. I want to do this for him; I have always hated denying him it. He’s never pressured me into it, or made me feel bad. I just know he wants to try it. He’s never done it either, so we can learn together. We are lying in bed, just watching TV, relaxing together. I don’t know how to approach the idea of telling him. How does one, after six years of denying anal, suddenly bring it up? Hell if I know! I take the remote, and turn the volume down, and turn to face him. “Baby, can we talk?” I say low, almost a whisper. I feel shy, almost embarrassed to even be having this conversation. I don’t know why, he’s my husband. He looks down at me, scooting down lower; he brings me into his arms. “You can tell me anything, sweetness.” “It’s not bad, I swear. I- I just… Well, the thing is. I've put a lot of thought into this, and well. I want to, maybe try anal…..” There is such a long pause of silences, I panic a …
Comfort My Storm: Jermaines Dream
“Yes. Yes daddy,” came her whimpers in pants. “Hush now,” he whispered against her lips. “You don’t want the neighbors to hear you taking this dick now do you, baby?” "N-N-No, daddy," she stuttered her compliance. Seeing her attempts to control vocalizing her pleasure turned him on more than he expected it to. Even to his own ears, the words were both strange and arousing. He continued to stroke his girlfriend slowly at a torturous pace. Seeing the color flush her face, her writhing in need of him was the most eautiful and erotic thing he’d ever witnessed. As he steadily caressed her breast, a moan emanated from her throat. He felt her pussy clench around his ever hardening dick as he pinched her nipples, increasing the pressure. Lifting her legs and placing her ankles on his shoulders he felt primal, raw, and purely sexual as he pounded her pussy, hitting her g-spot. Hearing her stifled moans and seeing her body meet his thrust to take him as hard and deep as she could make his dick harden to the point of explosion. He felt her full body spasm when made circles around her clit with his thumb, pressing harder and harder. When he suckled and bit her nipple while pressing and taunting her clit she began to plead. "Please," she started to beg. He kissed her hard and stroked even harder. his hesitation was apparent. She kissed him back, opening her eyes. They were glazed with desire, passion, and wanton need. “Say it and do it please,” she coaxed, “You want me to?” he questioned …
Classmate turned FB
I just joined this forum as a way of passing time away. Had a ball of a time reading some stories n FRs and again some of the tips which I find familiar. been cheonging the scene for some time now. Felt that its now time to contribute to this forum. Today, I'm going to share with u guys a true story. Something that I experienced a while back. Enjoy This story began about a decade ago when I just got accepted into one of the local junior colleges in the west area. Just to give a rough idea about me first. During my sec sch days, I was a very active person both in CCAs(ECAs back then) as well as with the ladies. Not to boast or offend anyone. I came from a mixed ethnic background. So naturally, i was tri-lingual and my features helped in the ladies department. However, after flunking my prelims when i was in sec 4, i told myself to clean my act and work on my grades. Fortunately, it wasnt too late as i did well for my O levels and got in to a JC. Okay now for the real story… Sit back n enjoy Upon reaching the school, I kept a low profile and start mingling n made new frens. Like what all of us will do in first day of sch. I was assigned to my class and get orientated with my classes/timetable. We were all assembled at the school hall and immediately my eyes started roving around. i guess old habits die hard lols. I was actually quite disappointed. Not many eye candies in a JC. loads of geeks with skirts like pants. haix… I sat in line with my new classmates and started to …
NUDIST f****y SEX CLINIC PART FOUR
NUDIST f****y SEX CLINIC PART 4 Nikki stirred first. Her nose was filled with the smell of him. She let herself enjoy it for a moment, savoring the odor of a man and sex. Then, she stuck out her tongue and tickled the hollow of his throat with it. Billy woke up with a little smile. Nikki moved her lips slowly up to his ear and whispered. “Let’s do it now. I want you to fuck me.” Billy’s smile faded slightly at the suddenness of it, but his trepidation didn’t last long. He felt himself begin to swell almost immediately, and he suddenly realized how much he wanted to be inside of her. They rolled themselves tightly together. Each of them could feel every inch of the other…the softness and hardness, the warmth and the heat, and above all the clinging wetness between their bodies. Nikki wound up on top. Billy had no idea what he was doing, but his lips went to hers and his tongue invaded her mouth. His hands went to her breasts, and he pressed his hardening penis into the wet curls of her sex as she humped it against him with a new urgency. There was a breathless speed to their preliminaries this time and before either of them knew it, the throbbing head of Billy’s cock was nestled up against the very mouth of the girl’s vagina. Before he even realized it happened, Nikki grabbed him and slipped the opening of her vagina over his erection, then suddenly f***ed it downward until their pelvises mashed together. It felt to Billy as if he was sinking into a hot bath. They held …
My Ex Girl Friend
This is my first posted story. I didnt mean for this to be this long. Feedback is welcome. After enjoying Nikki I started to think of ways I could improve my process, Improve the flavor and who was next. I would find girl who looked appealing but never could decide on who was next. One day my crazy ex sent me a text. I wasn't going to reply, she was crazy and I didn't need that in my life. I ignored her for a day then got to thinking. The sex was good, I enjoyed it a lot with her. I figured that if nothing else she was a good fuck. I sent her a reply. We caught up and talked. It wasn't until she sent me a selfies that my mind got to thinking about her as meat. I thought about it more and more as the day went on. Finally I asked if she wanted to go to my cabin and spend the week away from the city. To my surprise she agreed. I knew she was into the kinky side of sex. Handcuff and gags were what really turned her on. It would make things easier. As I made preparations for our week at the cabin I started to think about my cooking process and how I could improve it. I thought about my hunting and cooking experience, I realized that cooking an animal whole with the guts was not the best thing to do. It usually tainted the meat. I noticed this on Nichole. I figured since I was trying to improve the meat I would prep and cook my ex differently. I gathered all the supplies and headed up to the cabin a couple of days before so my ex wouldn't see everything I was bringing. I also …
Sex and the high school girl 2
As I lay in my bed all I could think about was Ann and how she wanted to be fucked. She didn't just want to have sex, she wanted it done to her. She didn't seem to have any limits judging by her willingness to do any thing anyone wanted to do. I desperately need to find a place close to her little town that I could hook up with her on weekends and any other free time we could have together. when I get home from Sunday lunch with my family tomorrow I will go on line and look for a cabin or house out in the country to rent. Sunday morning I got my first text from Ann, She wanted to let me know that she would have Sunday evening free from 7 to 10 o'clock, can we meet at the fishermen's parking area. I text her back and said I could. After lunch I got on line and found three houses and one cabin for rent out side of her town. I called and made appointments to see one house and the cabin. I drove out to look at the house first and then over to see the cabin, as soon as I saw the cabin and how far from the road it was I rented it right away. It had two bed rooms down stairs and a nice loft up stairs and a real nice open room with a free standing fireplace. The best part was it was all furnished except for bedding and towels but I would have time to buy most of what we would need for right now. I meet Ann and told her about the cabin, I loved the excitement she in her voice as we hugged and kissed. She wanted to levee right away to go see it. I could have waited and have fucked …
The Visit
The Visit First, the shower. We (she and you) undress very slowly …. than I (she) leads him to the shower by his gorgeous soft but handy cock, assuming that it is still soft. I open the shower curtain, turn on the water so that it will get hot and have him step into the tub. I wet him down and begin to soap him all over, concentrating on his hardening cock. I continue soaping you all over, soaping your back, reaching around you, soap up and down your hardening cock, soap your buttocks running my finger around and around your ass hole. With your ass hole all well lathered, I slowly slip my finger in, sliding it deeper and deeper until my finger is totally embedded in your rectum to where I can feel your prostate. Your cock immediately hardens, standing straight out from your body – very hard, long and thick. Not wanting you to cum (just yet), I shower you down and than take a towel and dry every inch of your body, giving adequate attention to your softening cock. I take a moment to lean over to suck on the beautiful head of your still softening cock. It is so soft and it feels so nice in my mouth. I do love your cock!!! We step from the shower and I lead you again by your fantastic cock to the living room. I set you down, make you comfortable and slowly spread your legs wide so that I am able to kneel between them. I again gaze at you superb cock, take its head into my mouth and suck on it – just a little. I (she) again takes hold of your cock, I assume not wanting to cut …
The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 49: Masturbation
Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-48”. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now… As some of you may know, I am not exactly what you would call a shopping enthusiast. In fact, I pretty much hate shopping. I cannot help but feel like it is a total waste of time. Nonetheless, I had agreed to a day of shopping with my friend and there was nothing I could do to get out of it. I had been given clear instructions and was to arrive at her apartment at exactly 10 AM. From my friend’s tone, it had been clear she took shopping very seriously and being even a minute late was not something she would forgive. So I woke up early. Too early. I had time to get out of bed, take a shower and get ready before the clock stuck nine. I considered passing the …
Majestic V
Chapter Eleven "Betsy… Betsy Morrison." The slim little twelve-year-old was startled to hear a man calling her name. The young usherette had just stepped down from the bus and stood staring in surprise at the man who sat in the car by the curb. "Betsy? Come over here for a second, I want to talk to you." She'd only taken a few steps in the direction of the curb when Betsy noticed something that unnerved her completely. The man behind the wheel looked like her daddy. He looked more like him than Mr. Baker, the theater chain manager did!! "Do I know you? I… I don't think that I know you," Betsy stammered as she bent down and peered into the car. "You'd better leave me alone or I'll… call the police!" The man in the car just grinned at her and opened a leather case that he took out of his pocket. The slim little brunette saw the badge gleaming in the shining rays of the sun and almost cried out loud. I knew it!! I knew that I would get in trouble!! "Get in, kid," the policeman said quietly. "I just want to talk to you, don't get yourself in an uproar!" He even sounded like her father and, despite the fear and nervous twitches that she felt racing over her body, Betsy was aware of the slow itch of excitement that was creeping along her blood stream. The man in the car motioned for Betsy to get in and after a few moments hesitation she got in. He knew her name. She couldn't run away from him. The man turned his head, checked the oncoming traffic then, without a word to …
Baby Sitter with Potential. No 1
A Innocent Family / a student babysitter, potential for something to happen ! Part One Jack- husband,Jane – wife , they have two children (boys 1 & 2 yrs old)……… Jack is 37 , 5'11", fit and muscular …. Jane 33,5'6", a very curvacious red head ….. Both work full time, Jack Wednesday to Sunday and Jane Monday to Friday ,so it is difficult to have time to themselves or together. The main time they have together is Friday or Saturday nights when they can arrange a baby sitter. They have been fortunate to have my sister look after the boys …. but she has been ill lately and unable to help. Jane replied to an advertisement in a local newspaper(student looking for work,references and reliable), and arranged an interview. Jack left it up to Jane to do the interview, trusting her judgement. Jane reported she had hired Tessa an 18 year old student of chinese decent, whom had good references and liked children, that Tessa lives only 5 minutes away – and would babysit this Friday 7p.m. to mid-night. Friday …… Jane says" hurry up Jack , Tessa will be here soon ……and I don't want to miss the show …" Jacks reply "okay …but you know I'd rather seduce you over dinner …and shack up in a motel for a few hours " touching her buttocks. "Your impossible Jack …. I've wanted to see this show for months …" There's a knock at the door ….. Jack opens the door … it's freezing cold outside …… "Hello , you must be Tessa, I'm Jack, come in it's chilly " (he takes her …
Teens 3
Story 3 Lately I was feeling sick and bored of my relation with Chris, my little slave guy. I was exhausted and in a big lack of new ideas with him anyway. Also, I knew he was feeling quite the same, so I really didn’t mind when, one day I walked in our room and found him fucking Marry like an a****l. Actually it was a very funny scene for me: no chains, no cuffs or whips, no nothing, than him and Marry and her crazy lame hippie love. Sure I couldn’t help a smile and a big laugh on the inside, as I could see him practically freeze and look at me with the guiltiest and frightened look. I walked to the bed and on the bed, very slowly, and leaned towards him gently putting the collar with the leash around his neck, just to remind him who he is. Seeing him smile at my reaction, really got me angry, and thought I was just playing in the first place, now I really had to make it bad. I walked Chris right in front of the opened door and pulled the chain railing we had there as a door. He was now outside the room, with me holding the leash from inside the room. “On your fours!” I ordered, and so he did. He was so obedient lately that was becoming really annoying sometimes. In my other hand I had two nails and a hammer. With an evil smile, I pinned the leash to the floor, making sure there is no way to reach it or to get free, and closed the railing so he can only see through the bars. “Now watch!” I said turning my back and heading to Marry that was already waiting me in the bed with …
A Boy and his Genie – Chapter 05
When Matt had woken up on Tuesday morning cuddled up to a nude Sophie, he’d enjoyed it greatly, and it was something he definitely wanted to repeat as often as possible. This morning, Matt had the pleasure of waking with not one nude girl, but 4, all of whom wanted to get in on the group cuddle. Matt opened his eyes, and examined the current positions of everyone. He was laid on his back, with Sophie in pole position, cuddled up properly with him. On his other side was Kelly, who had moved out from underneath him after he’d finished filling her with vast quantities of his cum. On top of them were Megan and Sally. His cock and balls were rubbing against one of them, but he couldn’t tell who. He didn’t care, it felt good either way. Matt figured the chances of him getting out from under this pile of female flesh without waking them up were low, so he resigned himself to laying there for a while. He didn’t mind though, because the feeling of being skin-on-skin with these gorgeous girls was absolutely heavenly. As Matt laid there, he thought about everything that had happened since he’d first rubbed Lumiosa’s lamp. He’d lost his virginity (Well, he’d had sex for the first time he’d actually remembered), and gotten himself a girlfriend, who herself also had a genie. Not a bad few days. “Lost in thought?” Sophie asked him. Matt jumped slightly, and his girlfriend just giggled. “Aw, did I scare you?” “I thought you were asleep!” Matt half-shouted, half-whispered. “I’ve only been …
His Love
Looking into his eyes she can see and feel his love and desire moving onto the tips of her toes she leans in softly brushing her lips against his, As she wraps her arms around him Holding, pulling him close. Knowing he is the only one that truly understands her and knows her completely. For her, he is her everything and she trusts him completely.. When she gets nervous or scared he calms her with a gentle touch, or softly spoken word. He makes her feel safe and at home with him always. Smiling as the kiss breaks apart she whispers, “I love you Baby!”
The Life that is Dreamt of: Chapter 1
I have never been the type of person to express myself very much in the verbal way. Since elementary school I always knew in my head that I would do as best as I could academically and live the life I had always wanted to live since I was little, a big house, pretty wife, cool kids, and a wealthy, successful lifestyle. So I put my head down, achieved the grades I wanted to, participated in many championship sports teams, and enjoyed my life as the “popular” teenager so many kids long to be. So now, as I sit on my front porch in the Florida Keys, let me tell you the story of how I Giovanni Belettzo accomplished everything in my life I had dreamed of for so long, and everything in between. So I guess in my introduction I left out the fact that I’m a sex addict. Not in the way that you’re thinking however. I’m not one of those crazy fucks who are attracted to anything with a pulse. I am a very selective individual when it comes to what I will and will not shove my cock into repeatedly for a set amount of time until I shoot my load onto it. I guess to put it in a nutshell, I just enjoy having my cock inside a beautiful broad with a gorgeous face and a nice body a little bit more than not having my cock inside a beautiful broad with a gorgeous face and a nice body. To be completely honest, this literally all started in fifth grade, I can’t believe that was almost eight years ago. I received one of these weird snowboarding brand magazines for Christmas, and in the very back there …
Sex Clinic #4 – Naughty Nurses
Three tasty lovely ladies at the Sex Clinic who wait for their pregnancy by my impregnation At the Sex Clinic I soon serve three tasty lovely looking ladies between ages thirty and fourty At the Sex Clinic I first serve my dear docter fine foxyfriend for intimate impregnation there Soon her sexy secretary nice naughty nurse redhot real redhead succeeds in seducing me as well Soon after her the head nurse nurtures her beautiful blonde tasty tight twat also with my sperm Soon I visit the Sex Clinic of my dear docter almost every week, instead of only once a month Soon I have three tasty ladies longing to get pregnant from my sperm in the old fashioned way At the Sex Clinic I become a very regular visitor with priority over the other patients in cue At the Sex Clinic I feel how much my three lovely ladies need my love: sex for my dose of seedMy dear docter discloses similar sexy wishes of her pale pretty real redhead sexy secreatary My foxy friend the dear doctor is almost fourty and longs to have her offspring by my sperm My foxy friend the dear doctor clearly prefers the classical style of her impregnation by me I visit her at the private part of her clinic for internal medicine at the capital's hospital I visit her for a fabulous fuck at the examination table in her private cabinet twice a month I love to see the blush and sweet shy smile of her sexy secretry every time she shows me in I love to behave as a gentleman to her – without a word she knows the purpose of my …