As great as it was to break in an eighteen year old vivacious teenage virgin, it was more exciting to have a shot at her thirty-something mother. Betty Tomkins was the type of lady that would turn any man’s eye. Standing about 5 foot four and having a model-like hard body, Betty always dressed in style, whether it was designer sweats or a work outfit. Betty knew what guys liked to see. Her most attractive feature, besides her bubble butt, and long blonde hair, was her engaging smile. Usually, the only time I would see Betty would be when she would drive up from work, park her shiny sports car in the drive and trek out to the mailbox at the curb. Betty worked as a para-legal and while her dress was always professional, she knew how to draw attention to herself. Her heels made her look taller. Her wavy long blonde hair was an instant attention getter. On more than one occasion, I would see other neighbors, driving down the street, slowing down, just to catch a glimpse of her. My wife, Beth, usually went out on Tuesday evening with a group of friends, so that would be the only time I could make a play for Betty, if a play could be made at all. I didn’t know if Betty even knew that I existed. I knew that trying to get to know her intimately was a risky adventure. I had to develop a plan. I knew it would take some time and a bit of luck, but I was patient. A few weeks went by. I clandestinely and discreetly kept track of everyone’s comings and goings next door. It seemed like …
She is the One (Part 18)
Tara finally let go of me and turned to Kayla. “Hey girl!” she said loudly, throwing her arms around her. The two girls hugged so tightly it looked almost painful. Kayla was squealing with joy. “It’s so nice to finally meet you!” she exclaimed, “You have no idea how hard it was waiting.” “You think you had it bad?” Tara asked, laughing and still not letting go of Kayla, “Try waiting a whole five days and a two-hour flight before I got to see my favorite cousin and his lady-love!” “Hey Jack!” my dad called from the car, “You wanna come help me lug in Tara’s stuff?” Oh, boy. See, Tara, much as I love her, has this thing about wanting as many choices in clothing as possible wherever she goes. So…well, let’s just say I was expecting us to have to carry in about five separate suitcases, each one the size of a Volkswagen. Imagine my surprise to see she had only packed two suitcases! Damn…either she cut back or the others were so big, she had to have them shipped to us. “What did you need my help for?” I asked, “You’ve got two hands.” “And you’ve got a smart mouth, which is why you’re giving me a hand,” dad replied, tugging one of the suitcases out. I sighed and grabbed the other one. “I didn’t have a smart mouth until just now.” “But I knew you were going to have one so I just—” I picked up the suitcase and walked on. If I was going to have a verbal fencing-match with my dad, I was going to do it when I didn’t have my favorite cousin here. The two girls had finally broken apart …
Sex games #6
The next morning we were relaxing on the deck. We both wore our usual outfit, T-shirts and bare bottoms. I said to Carol, "I never imagined a night like last night, with Billy." I looked over the lake. I called Carol over to look at the beach. She saw Billy and smiled. I said, "We gave him the best night of his life." I stood behind Carol and nestled my prick between her ass cheeks. I got a little hard but was still recovering from all of our adventures yesterday. We discussed what to do today. We decided to laze around all day. We had lunch at the cottage and took a long restful nap. We decided to go into the village for dinner. The village was very upscale, it had fancy shops, fine restaurants and beautifully kept buildings. We went into a fancy pub for dinner. We sat at the bar and had a drink while we waited for our table. Dinner was fantastic, simple steak and potatoes. After dinner a small trio started playing dance music. We got up and swayed to a slow song, enjoying the feel of each other's body. I nudged Carol and gestured toward the dance floor. More than half the couples were same sex. After the dance we went back to our table. A woman approached the table, introduced herself as Mary, and asked Carol to dance. They went out on the dance floor and wrapped their arms around each other. I could see Mary whispering in Carol's ear while she was caressing Carol's back. The dance ended with them in a passionate kiss. When Carol came back to the table her face was flush …
Just Call Me Sir- Chapter 2
It’s been three days since Mr. Blue Eyes drove away reminding me to not miss his calls. Only there have been no calls and I’m extremely frustrated. I call him Mr. Blue eyes because I still don’t know his name. I have been to the café everyday yet I have not seen him there. Maybe he was just a one time fuck after all, but oh what a fuck it was. Every time I run it over in my mind I find myself extremely wet and aching for his touch, touching myself has not given me the relief I so badly desire. The usual favorite dildo doesn’t even come close. I’ve finished my lunch and give one final look around before I leave, perhaps it is time to just accept that he that he got what he wanted and he’s moved on to his next conquest, someone who is more trainable. I still don’t completely understand what that meant. Internet searches were no help, with nothing more than the word “training” to go on, the results were all over the map from training a dog, to potty training, to ab workouts, nothing that I could make sense of where he is concerned. Flipping through the channel guide trying to find something to take my mind off my frustration, nothing appeals to me and I scroll up to the adult channels, maybe some inspiration to take care of myself would help. The titles are almost laughable, and then one catches my eye, “I Call Him Sir”. Could this maybe give me a clue? He had said I could call him Sir or Master, so maybe, it can’t hurt to give it a try. The scene when the channel comes up has …
My Love
A song I heard somewhere, And my heart said you arrived. A bud blossomed, Thought you were shy. Beautiful fragrance spread , Thought your tresses had spilled over. The sights are colorful, So are your charms. The way you gather yourself, The way you feel shy, The way you feel lonely, The way you leave me pining, Who wouldn't you turn crazy? I'm every where you are, You are the one my heart beats for. I am the traveler, you are my destination You are my water, for a thirsty me In your eyes, lies in my world Paradise for me lies at your side.
Her Sexy Little Panties
Mitchell stood at the door of his bedroom watching his fiancé get ready for the party. She was slowly putting on her high heels and as she bent over her black dress was riding up her thighs. She was wearing this sexy little black dress with spaghetti straps. Kacie always looked great in anything, but tonight she looked amazing! Her jet-black hair was flowing and the dress hugged her curves in all the right places. She was wearing a strapless black satin bra and matching satin spaghetti sting bikini panties. Mitchell had watched her slid her tiny little panties on after she had showered, and it took all his willpower not to grab her and fuck her right there in the bedroom. Kacie stood up and smiled at Mitchell. Mitchell was practically drooling and as she glanced at his crotch she could see the outline of his cock against his dress pants. She had known Mitchell almost all her life and when they started dating after high school both sets of parents were happy that they finally realized they were meant for each other. "Ready to go baby?" Mitchell grinned as Kacie walked over, planting a light kiss on his nose before sliding past him to walk towards the door. Mitchell eyed her cute round butt and followed her out to the car. "So what’s this party for anyway?" "It's a party to celebrate Robert’s new partnership in the law firm. It's a big deal for him the guys, everyone’s fiancé and girlfriends who are supposed to tag along." Mitchell smiled as he patted her left hand, the …
A dare in the bathroom
It started off how most things start between two 16 year olds. A dare. We were just getting done from being in his pool and he was changing in the bathroom and I didn't know. I thought he'd be in his room, so I walked in to change too. He was in the sink room part and I was in the tub part and I had just stripped down when he walked into my section. We were both startled for a moment as we stood there frozen and naked. After a few seconds, I played it off cool, like I didn't care that my best friend was flashing me his larger average sized dick. I bent down and grabbed my swim shorts and threw them on the counter. I then went to grab my dry pants that were at his feet. I crouched in front of him to get them when I hear," I dare you to suck my dick for a minute!" Still crouched, I looked up at him and replied," ok, but I do, I dare you to let me fuck you afterwards." I'm thinking he's not going to agree. But he says," fine, but a full blowjob then." I nod in agreement thinking I'm getting the better end of this. I grab his now mostly hard 8 inch dick and give it a few rubs. As soon as I do that, he says," let me sit down first. You're gonna make my knees give out." He walks over to the counter and sits on it. I place a couple towels on the floor in front him and kneel between his legs. I decide to just get it over with and wrap my mouth around his hard dick. I hear him moan as I go up and down, slowly learning with each stroke and slowly get deeper on him. I get about half …
The Swing Series 9
I had been away on business for almost three weeks. Sue and I hated to be separated for so long, but I was working on a new account that meant a lot of money to the business. My client wanted to build a resort in the mountains northwest of Yellowstone Park. I was hired to research the area, find a suitable location, and make an initial offer. I was hoping to wrap this trip up in a week or so. It looked like this could run more like a couple of months! Sue and I talked every couple of days on the telephone. We had not been separated like this since we had met. I really missed my wife. sl**ping alone in hotel after hotel was a real drag. When I called we would talk about everything that the other had done since our last conversation. Sue let me know every time that she needed me home. She told me she wanted to feel me next to her in bed. It seemed that at least every other call ended up with a very graphic and sexual obscene conversation. We were both horny as hell and it didn't take much to get both of us going. Once when I called, I asked Sue what she was up to. She answered, "Almost 10 inches." I asked what she meant by that and Sue told me what she was doing to herself. Sue said she had almost 10 inches of her favorite dildo/vibrator stuffed into her pussy. Even after the hard day I'd had, I perked right up. Sue continued, "Oh John, I was so horny today thinking of you. My cunt is dripping with my juices. This vibrating cock I have here is sliding into me like a hot knife …
old friend
calling up an old friend “Well hi there, long time no hear” “Yea well I know, it’s been forever, listen I know this is out of the blue but are you seeing anyone?” “Well no not right now, why do you ask?” “Well I had this dream the other day and I can’t get it out of my mind. I tried to but it just will not go. “ “Oh really, and what was it about.” “I would rather not say, other then I would like to carry it out and see that that gets it out. “ “What does it have to do with me?” “Everything, you are the star of my dream, if you agree to it, I guarantee you will not be disappointed. “ “I see….” “Listen it was sexual, very sexual. I would tell you all about it, but I would rather do it and surprise you. “ “Um I don’t know..” “It’s ok, it was worth a shot, thanks for talking to me anyway. “ “Now hold on I didn’t say no. What would I have to do?” “The only thing would be to trust me, and have half a day free is all. “ “Um can we get together over a night instead, it’s easier for me?” “Sure just name the date.” “Um.. I can’t believe I’m doing this.. Tonight, will that work?” “Oh yes I can be ready by then.” “Oh what am I getting myself in to? I’ll call you later when I can get free. “ “Ok talk to you then. “ Later that night around 8…. “Hey, I’ll be free in a little bit and there in 30 min after that. “ “Great, I’ll leave the light on, and see you then. “ Her car pulls into the drive, I’m watching from the window. I can see her check herself in the mirror, fix her hair, and take a …
Just a lingerie story
So my wife Nancy was out of town for a few a few weeks helping out her best friend after a nasty surgery leaving me all alone to do my own thing. The first night I wandered over to my next door neighbor's Shanies house. We would sometimes share a bottle of wine and just talk, No one seemed to be home but the door was open so I stepped inside. Once inside I called out to Shanie there was no one around, so I snuck into her bedroom and started looking around. There hung over a chair was a gorgeous black garter belt, the kind with the big wide panels for control. Also over the back of the chair was a pair of dark brown RHT stockings. I looked around to make sure the coast was clear and grabbed the garter belt and stockings stuffed them inside my pants and then went for her high heels I found a pair of black open toe leather pumps with 4 " heels I put them up to my face and took a good whiff ,they smelled great, I took then also. I ran back into my house and into to my living room leaving the door open behind me. I pulled my prized out. Oh my god I was in ecstasy as I felt those nylons in my hands. Had I been to bold would I be caught I didn't care my prize was well worth the risk. I lifted the stockings to my face and breathed in the musky odor of Shanies feet . I loved the smell in the foot of the stocking. My 7" 47 year old cock was starting to get hard. I made sure the lights were on and the curtains were open, I pulled down my pants and stood there in my wifes pink …
The Shoplifter Chapter Three
ACTION At home, I found my parents in the family room lost in a TV program. I said hello but little more. I watched enough TV to appear social and then said goodnight and went up to my room. I cleaned up quickly, got into my robe, retrieved Bobby’s note from my handbag and cuddled into bed. Caroline Be at 2247 West Branch Street Wed night at seven Do not be late There are no alternative dates I sat contemplating what little information was on the note. In one way is said so little, but in another it said a lot. Undoubtedly I was getting an exam from the Doctor. “No alternative dates” said that loud and clear. Arrangements had been made—it was a plan, and it was a comfort for sure. I was elated. My world seemed on the right track for the first time since my shoplifting. My sex felt fine, but I was still aware of the sensitivity, the strange new yearning. A touch told me my vulva lips were moist, but not nearly as tender as six weeks ago. The two of them had taken me, but both seemed almost gentle. Maybe I was just adjusting to it all. I fell asleep as I counted the days since I had shoplifted. It had been fourteen days before graduation and now it was sixty two days later. Where do you start counting from? It had been more than three months since Mallmart but who knows how long since my last period. Well this doctor could handle it, I was sure. I got the first good night’s sleep since this all started. The next twenty hours went so slowly. My mind was continuously occupied …
The Island Chapter 4 Megans Point of Veiw
So just a few things a lot of you may notice my spelling errors, i do not have access to a real computer ive been writing this story on a tablet for the last few months so its really hard to write and catch all the spelling mistakes, i also have a small form a dyslexia so sometimes words don't make sense to me with that. i wrote this chapter to kinda give you a back around on Megan and Carol and how their relationship will be effected by this trip and the island, also thank you thank you thank you for all the positive feed back. its taken a lot for me to submit this story and your feed back as just fueled this story so please enjoy Chapter 4 ———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————- I turned around and watched Jack walk away. I couldnt bare to ask him if i could stay in his room tonight. ever since our ride to the peer what he said to me all those awful things about Carol and her husband, i couldn't help but think were they true? were they just using me. they said have adding me to their sex life was the best thing they had ever done for the marriage, but my mind kept telling me that no Carol and David loved me, there was so much passion between the three of us. i had never felt that way about anyone ever. i had lost my virginity to them. i walked down the hall hands in my pockets, I got to the room i …
My Valentine
My Valentine, You had me the moment you bought me a drink, The sharp taste of alcohol burning my throat All crushed ice and glass and the spinning of my head. You had me the moment we shared our first kiss, Your strawberry lip balm mingling with my mint breath All full lips and tongues and your hands on my hips. You had me the moment you took me back to your flat, Throwing away my boots and my bra, All soft touches and lace and not very much air. You had me the moment we stayed up till 4am, Whispering secrets, our noses inches apart, All big eyes and quiet laughter and soft voices. You had me then, and you have me now. My Valentine, All buzzing and glowing and mine.
The Devils Chamber Part 2
My heart was pounding at a rapid pace. I could hear every beat as it echoed through the book covered walls of Mr. Henderson's study. The blindfold that covered my eyes had become a sensory overload for smell, touch, and sounds. My body could feel his presence in the door way. That feeling you get when someone is watching you; it was taking over my every nerve and seeping into my core. The uncertainty was working as an arousal mechanism, making my clit throb. All I could think about was how the note clearly stated, "Do not touch anything!" I obviously broke that rule. Not only did I break it, but I’d been busted. One of his book collection was laying there on the floor. My clumsy fingers failed to place it back properly and undetected. It was not just any book either, it was private, sexual; a book about bondage. I felt so incredibly embarrassed. Talk about getting caught with your hand in the proverbial cookie jar, your boss's cookie jar. Not a word was spoken as his footsteps calmly passed me and drifted away to where the book lay open. I closed my eyes beneath the blind fold and waited for the worst, to be scolded. He swept the book up from the floor. "Hmm, interesting pick Jessica." He said in an almost amused and mocking tone. He didn't put the book into its rightful place. Instead he walked back to the chair that was housing my quivering body. He began to circle the chair and I could hear the pages turning. I swear I could also hear the gears in his head churning, in a …
Fucking baby
Amy was bored and needed some new entertainment. She thought about going to clubs but didn't want to waste money. All her friends moved out of town or found new friends so she had no luck there. Walking to the hall bathroom she heard noises. She lived in a 1 bedroom 1 bathroom apartment with her four year old daughter Kari & 9 year old son Teri. She gave the kids the room & slept on the sofa. She slowly crept up to the half opened room door & peeked in. She finally found something to keep her entertained. Kari was naked humping her sleeping brother crotch. Amy giggled quietly at her cuteness. After a minute of Kari grinding on her brother he woke up. His erection was stiff and sticking from his boxers. He stroked it and amy watched as Kari started sucking his cock. She was surprised but happy to watch. Kari sucked like she's been doing this for years. Amy rubbed her wet cunt thru her panties. Teri instructed his sister on her back. His small cock slid ride in her little pussy. They were fucking like small pro. Her pussy got wetter with their moans. She finger fucked herself being as quiet as possible to not interrupted the fun. He pulled out made het turn around and went back in from the back this time humping het harder til it sounded like she was crying. He moaned as his body jerked & he came inside of her. They were soon both fast asleep. She grabbed her toys and ended her night pleasing herself. The next day that was all she could think about she wanted to see more but …
Landlords Wife
I rent with this woman Gina is a oriental woman late 30s married to a hindu guy Garpree and so I would always see how controlling and domineering he was towards her. She always tried her best to serve him but I could tell from her eyes she was unhappy. In no way did I ever think I would ever think about another mans wife but the provocative clothing she would wear and the way she would bend over in front of me how could I not help but peak. I guess she wasnt getting any attention and the looks I would give her as if she was the most beautiful woman in the world would bring up her confidence. I was a student lodger and so whilst he was at work I would be studying while she was being an amazing housewife looking after the house, making sure the k**s were dropped of and picked up from school. Everytime I'd need to go in the kitchen to get food or drink we would conversate small talk and I would always compliments her like "thats a nice top", nice ear rings, id also help her in some handy man work wen ever she needed my help, id help her carry heavy things etc. I was honestly doing this as a kind gesture and never wanted to let my mind go there. Well I tried to fight it. She'd always bend over squat to pick up things in her yoga pants and I always see the shape of her ass and I did like what i saw. One day she caught me looking and i looked away not knowing where to look because I did not want her thinking I am a perv. She gave a look that said tut tut naughty naughty and I …
Daddys Debt – Part 1
I felt Richie's teeth digging into my shoulder blade. It was a familiar calling card of his orgasm, and I had learned to yearn to feel it because in all times but the last it meant I was almost done. "Oh fuck Sarah, oh shit! Shit baby, yeah, yeah, YEAH!!! UGGHH!!" I felt one more thrust from him as he yelled those words before I felt his body tense, his hands, one on my hand, the other under us and gripping my breast both clenched and I felt the warmth of his seed as he came inside one more time. He always came inside. The asshole would not ever wear a condom, so I had to go on the pill. In retrospect I am lucky I didn't have to have an abortion, or worse carry his baby to term. As if it wasn't gross enough to have this smelly, fat, balding psycho fucking me, but to have his child. I would probably kill myself. At least they didn't force me to be a voyeur . . . anymore. I felt the sick asshole slide his hand out from under me and pressed on my hip as he pulled his dick out of my pussy and flopped down on the bed beside me, kissing my shoulder and neck. He seemed to love that part of the woman's body. I assume it is why we often finished in this position. Of course, without the viagra he didn't last very long anyway, sometimes it was only this position. At least I didn't have to look at him this way. "Shit Sarah. That fucking pussy is as amazing as it was the first time. How do you stay that fucking tight? Muah. Good girl, good girl." He mumbled as he started kissing my …
Hiding From The Apocalypse
We barricaded the girl's dorm room door with Kinzie's dresser as our infected dorm mates had began running up and down on the hall beating on doors and trying to push them open looking for uninfected males to feed on. After we finished that chore we worked on tying the girl's sheets together to make a rope that would allow us to climb down out of their window which was about a story and half off the ground. I looked around through the girl's room trying to find some sort of weapon to use and I came up empty. Hopefully, Nichole's Jeep might have something in it we could use. The girls packed their bags, we threw the rope out the window and then we tossed our bags out the window. The noise didn't seem to attract any attention so I presumed it was safe as it was going to get to proceed. I had Nichole unlock her SUV and fire it up with her remote start. She also popped her hatch. I climbed down first to make sure it was safe with my laptop bag, but if somebody came at me I didn't really have a weapon to defend myself with. I started tossing the bags into the cargo area of the SUV as Kinzie made her way down the rope. It looked like Nichole had one of those typical over protective father's as she had all sorts of emergency gear including a nice pry bar which I took for a weapon. infosantioana.hi2.ro/mydildopussy.jpg/ By the time I had the SUV packed Kinize was already down on the ground and Nichole was almost there. When Nichole hit the ground I said, "let's go," and I headed …
Crescent City Secrets – Chapters 30&31
This is a reposting of my erotic fiction novel, Crescent City Secrets. I have written 3 non-fiction books about my own personal sexual adventures, but I feel like New Orleans is a city full of sex and sensuality and I wanted to tell some stories that didn't have to do with me. I'll be posting the entire book here to Xhamster. I hope you like it. If you want to read more of my work, look for details on my profile. XO – KateCrescent City Secrets by Kate RousseauChapter 30 James answered the door with a bit of a shocked look on his face. “You're back?” “James, do you want to fuck me?” She stood in the doorway, one hand on her hip, the other slowly pulling up the hem of her skirt. He swallowed hard and nodded. “Then get up into your room, get naked and get in bed. Pull the covers all the way down. Wait for me.” “Okay. What about-” “No, just go. Do it.” He turned, headed down the hall and took the stairs two at a time. She meandered in to Penny's house and headed over to the wine rack. She opened a decent bottle and poured herself a glass, taking her time. She swirled the wine in her glass and took a few leisurely sips. Then she took the glass and the bottle and headed upstairs. James' door was closed but she opened and went in without knocking. James, his lithe, pale, nearly hairless body was stretched out on top of the twin bed. His cock was like a flagpole, totally erect and pointing straight up into the air. He looked scared and started to say something, but Haden interrupted …
Sylvies show
Sylvie's Show Three years out of nursing school, I realized that the hospital was not the place for me. The long shifts left me exhausted. The passive aggressive old women who dominated the profession were maddening. My co-workers weren't all bad. The handful of men like me who had taken up nursing were cool. There were plenty of women my age who were cute and nice, but they were either chasing doctors or keeping their personal lives far away from the hospital. When a position opened for a school nurse at the local middle school I figured, what the hell, I may as well apply. In the interview, the principal was excited about a young guy as school nurse. She figured another male figure at the school could only be a good thing for the boys and girls there. She offered me the job on the spot and I accepted. The job was easy and actually a lot of fun. There wasn't any of the crap that I got in the hospital from the older doctors and patients. I wasn't "Nurse Schuller" with a smirk. Instead to the students I was "Mr. Schuller" earnestly, respectfully, sometimes whinnily, but never as if I was a joke. A lot of the job was dealing with sick kids or kids faking sick, administering medicines, and calling parents. One part of the job that I kind of dreaded was helping out girls on their periods. There is a whole sub-forum about this topic on the school nurse discussion board. It actually turned out to be pretty low-key. I kept pads on a shelf in the nurse's office bathroom and girls …
Samuel and me a true story
I met Samuel on XHamster and after numerous emails and chats we decided to meet and see what develops. During one of our chats he expressed his love for the color red, so I visited the salon and had my nails and toes done in bright red. For my outfit I choose a red garter belt, matching stockings and shelf bra and red 6" heels. My outer wear was also a red skirt and blouse. We met at a public place, just to be safe. I immediately spotted him, he was even bigger that I anticipated. He was about 6'5" tall and nearly 300 pounds and very black. We chatted for awhile over drinks before we decided to give this relationship a try. He e****ted me to my car, kissed me, and told me to follow him home where I was going to get everything I wanted and more. Once inside his manner changed and he ordered me to strip so he could examine my body and to make sure it pleased him. I immediately stripped and stood before him in my red lingerie letting him gaze at my body as I rotated so he could see all I had to offer him. "Very impressive slut" he said, "you are going to please me and do all that I want RIGHT" "Yes", I said, "I am here for your pleasure." He stood up a came over to me a placed a collar on me that said "Black cock slut". He attached a chain to it and led me to the basement. Once down stairs I noticed all types of devices, chains, restraints, clamps and over on one wall was a cross. He led me over to the cross and secured my legs and arms to it. He stood back and said "are you …
First time with Fiona
This is a true story After meeting online I met Fiona in a pub local to her. After chatting for a while over a drink Fiona asked if I wanted to come back for a cup of tea.. We drove back to her house and chatted for ages over silly things. Fiona got up to make another cup of tea. Do you mind if I change out of these trousers and while the kettle boils she called. No you go ahead I answered, Fiona came back in with the tea in a tight figure hugging stretchy long dress. it showed off her curves and her full breast. We sat talking again only this time Fiona sat a lot closer to me. I could smell her perfume wafting around me. We looked into each other's eyes and moved our lips closer together and kissed, gently at first then more passionately. I ran my hands up and down her back as we kissed, I did not feel any bra or anything Fiona had taken that off as well. I kissed her neck this caused her to shiver, Oh fuck she whispered that feels good, looking down I saw that her nipples had got hard and were poking out of her dress. I cupped one breast in my hand feeling the weight and rubbed my thumb over her nipple Mmmm she moaned, I like my nipples being played with she said, I could orgasm just by them being played with Fiona said. I kissed her harder on the lips and brought both hands to her breasts to play with them. Teasing her nipples through the stretchy material, they were rock hard I eased off her dress over her shoulders to expose her round firm tits. Fiona lay back on the …
Hunting the hunters Ch1
In any other situation, the position of Dale would have been a dream: laying on the bed, a beautiful raven haired girl straddled on him, completely naked… It is not, generally, a position to complain about. Except in this case the girl was in fact the infamous vampiress Mary Reddington, colloquially referred as Bloody Mary, or Mary the Flayer, and Dale was tied to bed, all his equipment scattered on the floor. He managed to lure her in this isolated holiday mansion, deep in the woods where the fight wouldn't be noticed. After a brief battle, however, she managed to immobilize him, tying him on a queen size bed. She was stronger and faster than any man but, most importantly, she was cunning. It was hard to believe that such a beautiful creature could be so much cruel: Mary looked like a pale, raven haired eighteen year old girl with a lovely angel face. Her usual attire, a black leather outfit that exalted her supple breast, was a first indicator that the girl was somehow less innocent than how she looked, also without knowing that the leather that she worn was in fact made of human skin. For centuries Mary lured men with her charm promising them a night of heaven, before plunging them into hell. Every vampire feeds on humans: some of them kill their prey with utter disregard for its life; others prefer to leave the human alive, either for mercy or for not to raise unwanted attentions. Mary was something different, something infinitely worse. She was a total psychopath, …
A trip to the bar
There are only a handful of people in the bar when I walk in. The bartender gives me a grin and a nod, guess that happens when you are a regular. The waitress comes over and takes my order. That is what I like about this place, it is attached to a very nice hotel so the dress of the waitress is quite, well cross between professional and slutty. The blouses are open showing lots of cleavage and the skirts are short with heels. If I wasn’t married I would be taking one of these hotties home. After my second drink I notice a gentleman sitting at the bar. He is dressed in a suit but as typical the tie is gone and the top button of his collar is open. He looks like he is getting ready for a GQ shoot or something. He looked over his shoulder and I caught him giving me a glance. Thinking nothing of it I turned my attention back to the television. Getting close to the end of my drink the gentleman walks over and sets one on my table. “I noticed you were just about done so I thought I would beat the waitress to your refill” Thanks I said looking at the drink he set on my table. “Mind if I sit?” he asks Not really in the mood for company I look up at him with a fuck you look but he smiles and doesn’t seem to care. Sure I mumble and he takes a seat. He introduces himself and tells me his is in town for a conference with some of his coworkers. I don’t really pay much attention; in fact I don’t even catch his name. He tries to make conversation but I tune him out until he asks what …
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