Here's the thing. I have to goway back, then I have to go back, then I can tell you about last night's date. Way back: When my folks were newly married, they lived in an apartment complex and were best friends with the couple next door. Then both couples started having families, and jobs took both families to other cities. They remained close but the families saw each other very rarely — every 5 or 10 years, or even longer. So: Around 2000-2001, my work moved me to a hip part of Atlanta. One day Mom calls me and says, "Oh, you know I got a Christmas card from [f****y X] and it turns out that their daughter Milly*, the one that's about your age, is also in that part of Atlanta! You guys should meet. You know I have a photo of both of you playing together when you were about 4. [f****y X] was driving thru and stayed the night, and you k**s all stayed up playing in the basement." She sent a scan of the photo to her friend Mrs. X, copying me and Milly* on the email. I'm in a corner now. I have to call Milly and ask if she'd like to get together for lunch or something. And she does. And she is fucking CUTE. So we have lunch on a Thursday and make plans for dinner on Friday. [An aside. The boss at my new Atlanta office is maybe 50, has a couple of k**s and his wife is a gynecologist who has basically died inside – she wanted to deliver babies for a living, and instead she spends virtually every day telling very wealthy women that they have STDs from their cheating scumbag …
The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 20) – Collar And Cunt
Chapter 20 COLLAR AND CUNT It was hard for Laura to concentrate the rest of the day. She was paranoid knowing there was a large glossy photo of her twat in her desk drawer. She had tried to bury it under other paper but the stiff laminate made it stand out. Anyone casually opening her drawer to look for a pen or some Post-Its might see it. She was even less eager to leave it there overnight but she had to go to the clinic and she couldn't hang around at work forever. Laura was looking forward to the clinic.. She could almost feel the machines pulling her hair, forcing her mouth down onto a hard rubber cock. Combined with the pill she took, the thought made her sopping wet. But when she got to the clinic, she found her training had changed again. After bashfully undressing in front of Royce, she was startled to see Royce take out a thin leather collar, halfway between an elegant choker and a demeaning dog collar. Before she could object Royce had snapped it into place around her neck. The metal fastener at the front connected with an ominously solid click. Laura felt the strange collar with her hands. The inside was soft and velvety and didn't chafe, although at several places what felt like a flat metal stud poked through the velvet and made contact with her skin. The outside was thick black leather. It felt like the collar had a stiff metal core beneath the leather. Where it joined, at her throat, was a discrete metal ring of the sort a dog's name tag might hang from. "This …
Sams adventure chapter 2
Thank you for the First comments, I hope you enjoy the coming chapters Chapter 2 Sam ran back into his room, packed a few things in a bag and bolted out the door. “I’ll be back before dinner” He called to Charlotte, was sitting reading a book in the lounge. She had barely looked up and the front door was closed. Sam was running down the road at a jogging pace, wanting to get there in a hurry but knew he couldn’t sprint there. Soon enough he reached the forest and made his way back to the cave. Looking around inside he couldn’t see the alien. “Hello? Are you there? What did you do to me? Why has my body change?” “Hello Sam” the alien said very calmly as it came into sight. “There is no need to panic. I told you that you would have all your desires. While I was penetrating you, I was also accessing you brain, searching for your deepest desires.” “My deepest desires?” Sam repeated sceptically. “Yes, I have altered your DNA a little as well as opening up your mind a little.” “My DNA? My Mind? How? Why?” “No reason. Call it a reward for finding me.” It was at this point the Sam realised that the aliens lips weren’t moving, but he could still heard it perfectly. He couldn’t believe it. “My species has certain abilities from being able to read minds and changing DNA to mind control and suggestive thinking. I have given you the ability of suggestive thought onto people as I felt this would suit you the best., however there is a limit to what you can do. Such as you can create sexual …
Aunt Sandys f****y
My mom had died a few months earlier. I was 17, so I wasn't a k** anymore, but I wasn't so old that I could take it in stride. Or maybe you're never old enough to take things like that in stride; I don't know. Anyway, I still felt pretty torn up about it, but I tried not to show it too much, because I figured it was harder on the k**s — my b*****rs, Willie and Mark, four years younger. And with Dad away most of the time flying, I figured I had to be the man of the f****y. I don't know how we would have gotten through that time if it hadn't been for everything Aunt Sandy did for us. She's Dad's s****r. She'd gotten a divorce, so she was free and she came to live with us after Mom died, and to look after us. We sure needed it. Aunt Sandy was something: a short, blond ball of fire. With her hair cut so short she looked like a Q-tip, except that no Q-tip was ever that curvy. Nothing extravagant; she's no Dolly Parton or anything, but you could definitely tell she was a woman. It was weird having a good-looking woman around the house. Mom was pretty, I guess, but, well, she was our Mom, you know? Aunt Sandy was f****y, too, but in a way she wasn't. We hadn't seen much of her before. She tried her best to fit in, though, always looking after us and trying to help us deal with Mom being gone. Like that day. I had this thing at school — an honors assembly. I tried to act like it was no big deal, but Mom had always been on us to do our school work and study hard. I knew this …
All of you
Watching me, admiring you, your pink lips part in a smile and round hazel eyes gleam. When I gaze in hungry wonder on your voluptuous shape I truly cannot help but gape. So, my lady bountiful and sweet, let me speak of your opulence, tell of how you sweep me off my feet. From lustrous chestnut locks that fall gently like autumn leaves onto fleshy shoulders so silky soft. To lavish chest of smooth splendour, captivating swells of abundant breasts, soft pillows for my head to rest. From the waist of the hourglass over undulating jelly belly to expansive rounded hips. Down over bushy mound under to succulent plump lips sheltered by generous thighs. You are all woman, buxom, soft and yielding with arms that envelop me. So, pull me down on to your warm body. Raise and spread those knees swallow my hardness into your moist tunnel and let me love all of you
Amber – Chapters 4 and 5
Chapter 4 October 7th: hav decided to hold a cock-sucking comp with other girls on college—but can’t decide on prizes! isnt pleasing men its own reward? 😉 October 8th: i won the competition. i think some of the other girls were annoyed with me. hey, no one ever said that boyfriends were off-limits! October 9th: i can’t even imagine starting the day without waking up to a cock or 2 inside of me October 10th: u no wat they say—blondes just wanna have anal sex! Amber was glad to have Heather there, but also a tiny bit embarrassed. It was an awkward position, and while her dorm-mate’s words of enthusiasm and gentle hand-holding were helpful, Amber wanted to make sure that Heather wasn’t going to think any worse of her if she couldn’t go through with it. On the other hand, of course, having Heather watch her own boyfriend take Amber’s anal virginity was one of the hottest things she could think of. The topic of anal had come up over dinner—Amber had admitted that she was desperate to try it, and Heather had admitted that she didn’t like it, but her boyfriend bugged her for it all the time. The solution had been obvious. At first, Graham had been slightly uncomfortable learning what the two dorm-mates had been up to, but when they started demonstrating some of their favourite positions, he’d warmed to the idea. And when the two girls had added that he was allowed to be the first to take Amber’s ass, he had quickly decided that he was okay with everything. Now Heather was sitting …
my first step as a hotwife alone in a club
Last friday night me and my young s****r in law decided to go out to watch some live music at a place name „Fez“. We also planned to go to clubbing at famous jakarta club „Dragonfly“ later that night. I wore this really red short sexy dress that my beloved husband bought for me, its low cut in the front so my breast were kind of exposing (see at my gallery) and it is also really tight so peoples see my figure and my but. My underwear this night was a pink thong and black bra. With the add of high heels it just complete the look. So we went to Fez first, we arrived there arround 12 o'clock there and the moment i entered the room i could feel the man in the room, mostly white expatriate, starring at me, especially at my boobs and ass 🙂 we sat there and we had some drink. I had 2 tequila and some martini shoots. After a few drink i felt kind of tipsy but not really d***k yet. I felt to dance and so I moved my body, I was dancing near the table to the live music to some latin music. i moved my ass and hips to the music and yes i could feel some men eyes are starring at me. I feel kind of sexy. After that, my s****r in law and me moved to the front of the stage and we were dancing there for about 15 minutes. The male singer (colombian man my s*s in law said) is kind of starring and smiling at me all the time. The dress must be just that sexy and a lil bit slutty 😉 the live band ended at 2.30am so we decided to move to club „Dragonfly“ It was unfortunately 3am, it is actually …
My First Lesbian Experience
I think I always knew I was attracted to women as well as guys. I would catch myself staring at girls, transfixed by their beauty, lush curves and soft skin. But I hadn't yet admitted it to myself. When I had let it slip to my then bf that I liked to watch lesbian porn he was intrigued. Maybe at first he was afraid I'd dump him, but after that he wanted to help me explore that attraction. First we watched porn together. He questioned me on what parts I liked, which always led to him vigorously eating me out. But what he couldn't try to replicate was my desire to touch, and taste. So after a few weeks of persuading he finally convinced me to try. He showed me a picture, which gave me that last nudge to give in. She was gorgeous. Movie star good looks, with glossy black hair and pretty green eyes. Bow tie red lips that I wanted to nibble on. Fair skin. Legs that went for miles and breasts that were spilling out of her top. I couldn't say no. He told me he had a friend who was a few years older in college. He knew she'd like to be my first girl. He set the whole thing up. Said he wanted my "second first time" to be special. He rented a room at a hotel and sent me to a spa where I was spoiled and waxed. We all met in the room at the same time. She was wearing a body-hugging sheath dress with a neckline that just hinted at cleavage and ended at mid-thigh and had heels that made her legs even longer. She brought a bag along with her, which made me a little apprehensive, but I …
An Evening To Remember
Its late evening as I turn the corner. I can make out another car in the driveway as the wipers swoosh away the rain. "Why would Janet and Josh be visiting at this hour?" I ask myself as I park in front. Dashing to the front door, there are claps of thunder and flashes of lightning. When I reach the porch, I am soaking wet. Letting myself in, I head to the bathroom, grab a bath towel and dry my hair and face. Entering the great room, Sylvia and the visitors are not there. I go upstairs to clean up and as I approach the master bedroom I hear Sylvia moaning. When I get to the door, the sight before me has my cock instantly getting hard. Sylvia is on the bed kneeling and Josh is behind her on his knees. Janet is in front of Sylvia, sitting and fingering Sylvia's pussy. My wife whose white top is around her waist is between Josh and Janet. Josh and Sylvia are passionately kissing as she reaches back, stroking his cock. Josh has only his white t-shirt on. Janet is wearing only a black top and has her mouth locked on my wife's nipple as she continues to finger fuck Sylvia's pussy. Breaking their kiss, Josh whispers something to the girls. All three, look in my direction and watch as I rub my cock through my trousers. My wife smiles as she continues stroking Josh's cock while he reaches around and fondles Sylvia's breasts. "Oh Sylvia, I think Steve needs warming up." Before I can say anything, Janet slips her finger from Sylvia's pussy and walks over to me. Josh reaches under …
A date
It looked just like a common date in a bar, nothing unusual, only that the guy was almost a stranger to me, but that was the main idea. Chris was a fri ends friend and recomandation and I was doing that just for the thrill of the unkown. Nothing would satisfy me lately so this is how I ended up with a glass of wine in front of me, telling myself I must be crazy to be doing this. He was a slim guy with a sharp but common figure. He wasn't much of a speaker also. "Did you bring what I said?" "yea!" "Now we have to set up some rules…Any diseases?" "No." "Hope so…This is the first and the last time I ask you this: what are your limits? Answer clever, you won't be able to say no after!" I just stare for a while thinkng about my limits and answer: "Bleeding, scars, enjuries, broken bones, fisting…" "Fisting?" he raises his eyebrows. "Yes, I'm tight." "Oh, interesting. Ok sunshine." He smiles. "Now there's not gonna be any password or sign bullshit, ok? No matter what you say, or scream, I will not stop. Agree?" "Yes." (I already knew he has this crazy rule)."Now put your coat on." he saied. I stood and submited, then I sat back on my chair. "You know…Your wine is…" he looked in my eyes and smiled with a weird meaning that scared the hell out of me. "Either he is trying to scare me as part of the game, either I'm in big trouble!…Fuck!" I thought but he cutted me off by kissing my lips as he was holding my hand in his. He was such a poser. As he was doing this, I heard …
Three cheerleaders
The Pulaski High School basketball game had ended about two hours ago. The varsity team had won. Richard Johnson, the assistant coach was in the process of shutting everything down for the night. He opened the door to the swimming pool and heard splashing. It only took a second to recognize that three of the varsity cheerleaders were in the pool and they were skinny dipping. Their crimson and blue uniforms lay poolside. They froze as he walked in. Veronica, the cheer squad leader was the first to speak. “Oh, Hi Dick. We thought everyone had already left. Why don’t you come in and join us?” “You girls shouldn’t be in here. You had better leave.” “Oh, come on. We’re having fun. You should get in the pool and join us.” LouAnn walked up behind Veronica, reached around and lifted his full C-cup tits out of the water. “It will be more fun if you come in with us. Nobody will find out.” Dick knew that he would be fired and probably arrested if he joined the teen school girls in the pool and got caught but he thought about it for just a few seconds and decided to go for it. He unbuttoned his shirt and dropped it to the floor. Next he undid his belt and unzipped the fly of his slacks and his pants dropped to the floor. He hesitated, standing there in just his boxer shorts. The girls could see that they were tenting and called out, “Don’t stop now. Take them off.” Dick put his thumbs in either side of the elastic and pushed them down. Richard Johnson had been a star basketball player …
The Night She Became His
Aria sits in her tub trying to relax while browsing her favorite new web sight when she hears the familiar ding of her messenger go off. She looks over thinking it is one of her girls only to find a surprise. It is her old friend Caleb. Caleb says: Hey sexy Aria says: Hey Caleb says: How are you Aria says: Pretty good It has been a while since the two of them have talked. But even with that Aria knew where Caleb was going to take this. He had wanted her for some time and was always trying to talk her into hooking up. She secretly wanted to, but for some reason always teased him and then denied him. It had kind of become their thing. That was until tonight. Caleb says: So what do you feel like doing ? Aria says: One second and you will find out! Caleb says: Hmmm, well I am waiting just me and my hard cock in my hand. Aria says: Same old Caleb, LOL! Caleb says: You know you want me, just admit it already. Aria says: Why don’t you come over and make me? Caleb says: Don’t think I won’t. Aria smiles to herself. Caleb always makes these threats and never follows through with them. “I wonder what I would do if he ever did,” she ask herself. The next thing she sees is Caleb sending her a link to a porn video of a girl getting her ass pounded, telling her to watch it because that is what he wants to do to her ass. Aria decided to play along and sent Caleb a picture of a girl being gagged with a big cock telling him that is what she is wanting. She knew this would get him going. Caleb …
Fantasy world adventurer pt 1-World of Warcraft.(knotting a bitch)
Chapter 1 (All stories are inspired by pictures from Lucien and Joixxx from Rule 34.All characters not OCTOBER are not mine only borrowed.) Deren moon awoke grogily in a soft bed that was not his own.The sheets were blood red and softer than any he he felt in his whole life. He wondered what had happened.One minutehe was getting ready for bed and the next he was in here.What the hell happened?He couldn't wrap his head around.He seemed to be in a large tent of some sort which was expensively furbished.Whoever lived here must be raking it in big time.He himself was dressed in Silver and black armour and had a freaking SWORD on his back.Two in fact.What the hell? As he continued to contemplate all this he heard strong,rough voices that seemed to be approaching the tent quickly.Two large figures were walking towards the tent's entrance if the shadows on the tent wall were any true.They were conversing as they walked and daren could not help but listen to them. "Do you think the Emperor is in a good mood Gurok? I'd hate to catch him in a temper.Especially with all the drama these wenches are bringing him.I mean how could those bloody humans send him such a disobedient female for his harem? After all his done for us.None of our females give him any trouble.They are glad to service him and bear him heirs to the throne."One of the voices said in a gruff tone. " It's that whore,Telva's fault.How that slut could even think of hitting the emperor with a poison dart is beyond …
Jack Learns to Jerk Off
Introduction: Hello, this is my first submission. It was a story idea that came to me one day. I almost came in my pants writing it and I hope you all enjoy cumming to it ;). I always found the thought of masturbating with a member of the opposite sex really hot, so here's my fiction. Everyone in this story is completely fictional and not based on real people. Leave your feedback here, I'd really appreciate it, and please tell me if you want a sequel! I made a few edits after posting. —————————————————————————————————– An entire week without mom and dad. It was an amazing prospect for me and my s****r Melissa, because it basically meant we'd be alone for the entire week. She was sixteen and I was thirteen, but we got along well. I didn't expect to see much of her this weekend. It was wintertime in Wisconsin. Not much of a break for us, really, because everyone was out of our small town due to winter, so there was nothing for us to do but hang around and watch TV. All of our friends were gone. It was just two average k**s alone in a house for a week. I wasn't worried. I was sitting at my desk in my room about an hour after my parents sped off, when I heard a call from down the hall. “Jack!” Melissa called. “What?” I answered her, pressing ESC to pause my game. “Wanna watch some Seinfeld?” She asked. I wasn't too keen on the idea, but video games were becoming somewhat mundane after an hour. I called “Yeah, …
Met 2 s****rs with a secret part 2
Synopsis: This story is about a young man named Devon who is living abroad as he goes to college. In the previous installment, Devon meets Asha and Shanthi – two half-white, half-Sri Lankan s****rs who live in the apartment next to his, and they begin an immediate friendship. With Asha, that friendship becomes more after Devon discovers that she is a transsexual. After their first night of passionate sex, Asha tells Devon that they must keep their relationship a secret because her s****r Shanthi is in love with him, and Asha fears she has already betrayed her s****r by sl**ping with him. But Devon has feelings for Shanthi as well . . . * * * One month, I thought to myself as I stepped into the elevator. It was Asha's and my one month anniversary. Thirty days ago, on a night I would never forget, the girl who was my next-door neighbor and friend stopped by to pay me a friendly visit. That visit culminated in the single most intense and sexually satisfying experience of my life. Better than that, I had found the kind of love that most people only dream or write sonnets about. I pressed the button for my floor and watched the doors close. I had come to New Zealand looking for an education and an adventure. I had hoped there would be girls along the way, of course, but never could I have anticipated that this sweet, gentle half-Kiwi/half-Sri Lankan girl would change my life so indelibly. When I reached my floor, I stepped out of the elevator and walked towards my apartment, still …
a true story about how a girl finger fucked an ass
so its a kinda funny story im dying to tell someone but i cant. cuz hear me out. it happened about half a year ago when im in a foreign country on working holiday trip. i was working as a massagist n as a female in that industry i constantly been asked m i do the 'happy ending' stuff. n btw i dont. n u would be surprised how many men like their ass be rubbed. like… everyone. seriously. too many men even asked me to go 'inside'. i was like wtf u mean inside wt hell? go wash ur dirty bum first then ask me that weird n offended question. it smells n not in a sexy way! so theres a day my customer was a regular n a creepy one(i was been told later that day). but he looked good, blonde, well fit n pretty chatty. i thought he was nice till he popped the ass question. i was so disappointed of him. but he really was a good looking guy so i thought… fine wt hell, he asked for it. so i rubbed his ass sexually(not the way how i do massage!!) n he moaned really loud like a total bitch. i was half embarrassed for him n half turned on (im a lil bi i like normal guy with a lil bit feminine). i couldnt resist to go further. i thought he requested me to go inside so i just slid one finger in that hungry hole. i was amazed by how tight the sphincter muscle grabbed my finger n tried to push it out. i felt like a man wanna fuk a pussy that kind of thrill. i couldnt hold myself but rushed inside. its so hot n tight n moist. it felt so much better even compared to my own lady part. i …
Francis comes back to town
Hi,, I'm Sue, my hubby and I have been swinging for years and love group sex more than any thing, often we play on our own with guys or couples or group's, which ever is happening that day or night. I had met Francis a couple of times before, in orgies at a motel, the last time was with Dave my hubby, and heaps of guys. when we got a phone call from Francis to say he would be back in town and staying for a couple of days, we told him lets organise another group fuck. he was all for it. We set about calling all the guy we knew, and letting them know when and where, and to bring others if they could, and preferrable biguys too. Wednesday night around 6.30 we drove to the hotel, Dave parked away from the room once more, he loves getting me to walk near naked across the carpark, a few guys whistled at me, as Dave waited in the car, one or two looked ok, so I walked over to them and told them in 15 mintues to come to room **, as it was going to be open for good looking guys to fuck me. Francis eyes nearly popped out, as I had now removed my dress, he kissed me deep, saying it had been to long since last time, no sooner had he moved back, then his cock was in my mouth, what a beauty, long and thick, I wanted him in me too, so quickly I swung around, his cock went balls deep in my pussy, and my first orgasm rang out load, it was then I saw a few guys already at the door, eager to join in. I motioned for them to enter, my mouth took another cock, while the others stripped off and …
Confession of a cum eating slut
I do love sucking cock and because I do love doing it so much most guys tell me I am very good at it. And I do love hearing that! I try to adjust what I am doing to a guys cock depending on how he reacts to what I am doing or if he is into telling me what to do to please him. Slow, fast, deep, just suck on the head, change things up, whatever it takes to pleasure him. So I can to get him into shooting his hot tasty load into my mouth. The reward for doing a good job is getting the load, but I also enjoy immensely the working of a hard cock in my mouth. I can, if the man can last that long, suck on a cock, almost nonstop, for a least an hour. And I make a great deal of pre-cum when I am horny, like when I have a cock in my mouth, and if it’s a nice hard cock and we both and really into it, I can make so much it’s almost like I shot a load, when its just my pre-cum. I love the feeling of holding a cock in my mouth as it squirts and pulsates its load of cum for me to taste. If the man wants he can shoot down my throat, but I prefer it in my mouth so I can swill it around some and taste it before I swallow it all down. Sometimes I take a load on my face. It’s not as good as getting in my mouth to taste and swallow. When I do get a facial I never clean or wash it off right away. What I like is to push some of his cum into my mouth, maybe using his cock, so I can taste him. And then what’s left I smear all over my face and let it dry there. I find it hot if, after talking a hot …
Curse of the gypsy woman – part two
Introduction: This is the continuing saga of Melissa, a woman who is redescovering her sexuality. Please read part one before you read this one. It will really be to your benefit. Chapter two “You seem to have outdone yourself with dinner today,” her husband complimented her as he put his fork through the salad and brought it to his mouth. Melissa shuddered and felt a tingling between her legs as she watched parts of the cucumber disappear between his lips. If only he knew where that cucumber has been, she thought to herself and pictured how she only an hour ago had been sitting in front of the mirror in the hall, fucking herself with the vegetable until it was coated in her pussy juices and coming like an earthquake, before cutting it up and putting it in the salad unwashed. She had been doing a lot of looking at herself in the mirror today, admiring her naked, sexy body, lifting her breasts and pushing them together like the women in the magazine was doing. It made them look attractive and she thought it made her look attractive too. Attractive to men. Horny men. Horny men that wanted to fuck her. She had read several stories from the magazines she had confis**ted, and the more she read, the more she thought she understood what men liked, what they wanted and craved from a sexually active woman. And the more she understood what they wanted, the more she wanted to give it to them. As she was sitting at the dinner table looking across at her husband, she wondered whether he …
A Back Rub For Julia Ch. 05
"So, how long have you two been together?" My parents had left for the day already, and we were talking casually. I was seated between them on the couch. I must be the luckiest guy on the planet. "What do you mean by together?" My sister Katie countered with a grin. She loves verbal gymnastics. Julia giggled. "How long have you been licking each other to orgasm? Is that question clear enough for you?" Julia positively erupted with peals of laughter. "Sophomore year, right around Christmas. Julia had just broken up with Ian, and I didn't have a boyfriend…" "So I held her down, and ate her snatch until she became a lesbian!" Julia declared in a loud voice. "I am not a lesbian. I have had two fulfilling relationships with men." Katie looked mildly pissed, which could only mean that this is a sensitive subject. "Your relationship with Donnie wasn't so fulfilling," Julia scoffed. "He couldn't even make you have a decent orgasm." I smiled as the two beautiful teens emphatically traded verbal blows. "His lack of technique doesn't make me a lesbian. I certainly didn't have any trouble with orgasms last night, or this morning." Katie's smile spread across her face; apparently, she thought that she had proven her point. "No shit, K," her friend retorted. "I'm surprised that your parents didn't hear, the way you two were going at it." Julia stood up, as if to emphasize her point. "So you two have been bisexual since sophomore year?" I cut there argument short by restating my point. …
The Remembrance of the Reluctant Representative
You are traveling through Millie’s Vast Expanse – a land of rape and murder. A place where wrongs are perpetrated with relish and revenge is extracted with primeval ecstasy. The Expanse is as wide as your imagination and as deep as your lust. Filled with adultery, fornication, brutal betrayal and occasionally tender mercies. In one long stretch of the Expanse is a particular place and time where misogynistic bosses use coercion and fear to have their way with their female employees. He’s an aggressive man who got where he was going with cunning and stealth. He has hunted and trapped his prey in such a shrewd way they become willing participants in their own abuse. He enjoys his female employees as playthings. Taking from them what he wants and giving them what he wishes them to have. Afterward, he abandons them to their ordinary, mundane mind-numbing existence. It’s the 1980’s in America, greed is good, but power is better. We are cruising at 30,000 feet and about to begin our descent into Millie’s Vast Expanse, buckle up it’s going to be a tumultuous journey. The Remembrance of the Reluctant Representative By Millie Dynamite “The hair – They say the hair is everything, you know. Have you ever buried your nose in a mountain of curls… and just wanted to go to sleep forever? Or lips – and when they touched, yours were like… that first swallow of wine… after you just crossed the desert. Tits! Whoo-ah! Big ones, little ones, nipples staring right out at ya… Like secret …
Court Record Chapter Five
IN PUBLIC Clem froze. He had never considered the complications of really going out in public with her. A shopping trip was one thing, but a public restaurant was a completely different situation. The town was small. He had lived here a long time. Even though he stayed to himself, a few people knew him. There was a strong chance they would be seen together by someone who knew him. If they went into town he would have to trust her and her acting ability. Once again everything depended on Sarah. Clem said very little as he headed across the hall to the shower. Sarah continues an excited conversation as she dressed. “How dressed up should I get, Scotty” She hollered from the bedroom. “Maybe I will just pick something out and see if I can make you proud of me.” Sarah was downstairs when he finished his shower. Back in the bedroom he was putting on a blue shirt and tan Dockers when he heard steps on the stairs and Sarah appeared at the bedroom door. She was beautiful. She was wearing a cotton summer dress and a light weight cardigan sweater. Her dress was quite thin, white with blue trim, short, cute. Her sweater matched her eyes and accented her long pony tail. “How do I look? Proud of me?” Clem emotions welling up in his throat; she was beautiful. She looked very special for a summer’s evening. It was a lovely conservative outfit until one noticed the dress was perhaps a little too short and quite thin. The outline of her panties was ever so slightly visible through the thin …
Circle of Cum
Later in life, I was on a business trip to Birmingham UK and stopped off at toilets to see if there was any good activity in this part of the world. The toilets were not far from the airport on the way to Coventry. On entering there must have been about thirteen or f******n men gathered around an open-door cubicle and they were all wanking and watching what was taking place in the cubicle. I found it difficult getting a view of whatever action was taking place so I got my cock out and started to wank along with the rest. Within a few seconds one of the men was wanking my cock and I his. Plenty of groping was taking place and after some minutes passed I was lucky to be able to move forward and see what was going on in the cubicle. There was a young man of about twenty sitting on the toilet seat totally naked and another guy probably 30 to 35, also naked, bent over sucking his cock. The guy doing the sucking was pointing back at his ass signalling for someone to fuck him. but there were no takers. This was too much for me, so I pushed my way forward and dropped my trousers and pants and placed my cock at his ass-hole. He was covered in gel and I slipped into him with absolute ease. My cock went fully up him and the feeling was so soft and lustful. I made up my mind that I was not going to rush this lovely fuck, I will take my time with slow, long strokes that will give me and him really exciting thrills. His ass was so cold it excited me even more to feel my balls slapping up …
The Love Shared
************** As Always, Leave a Comment Below and Let Me Know What You Thought. **************** When you have a boring family like mine, you get creative. I'm not sure if it happens with everyone, but creativity hits you when you are at the very peak of boredom. Being fifteen in a neighbourhood like this one, you get to spend a lot of your time staring out of the window, especially when Fayes home. Faye was a girl that lived in the house opposite, and her family was almost the same ratio as my own, except for the fact that I had a nine year old sister. She lived with her parents and went to the same school as I did, though she was in the same year as me, we never communicated. Only exchanging the occasional hello/how are you whenever we passed in the street. She didn't know it, and thank god, but she was my hobby. I would spend countless evenings sitting at the far end of my darkened bedroom, staring through my telescopic lens at her in her bedroom. She would spend most of her nights sat on her bed, either talking on the phone or using it to text. I had a perfect view of her from here, and I always silently thanked what ever force it was that was at work in keeping me undetected. My mother was a pretty good woman, a hard working house wife that was in her mid-thirties. Dad was the bread winner, working long hours doing who knows what at an office located who knows where. My sister was an annoyance, but she always kept out of my room, so she wasn't all bad. As I began to …
Lake Dstrict Holiday (part 2)
I awoke first to the rain on my body, before I realised I was naked. Then the pain in my head hit me – a crushing, paralysing headache, like the mother of all hangovers. Pain so intense I could hardly open my eyes. I heard the rustling of leaves and then hot breath on my skin. I heard panting (panting?) and tried to open my eyes against the pain, tried to shield my eyes from the dappled sunlight but I couldn’t move my hands. “Geordie!” A voice in the distance. I tried to open my eyes, tried to move my hands, pulling my arms in, I felt a burning pain at my wrists. My eyes open a crack against the pain in my head, I saw ropes tying my wrists together and – what? – I was tied around a small tree. I opened my eyes wider and realised I was naked. Completely naked, and lying on a woodland floor. My head was still pounding. I felt that hot breath again, and raindrops and something else: something rough against my leg. Sandpaper? “Geordie!” The voice, was it a little closer? I tried to stand up; it was really hard, with my hands bound and my head hurting the way it did. I worked out that I’d have to hold onto the tree and use it to lift myself up. First I got to my knees, and then pulled myself to standing. I looked down and saw a dog, a greyhound, at my feet, licking my calf. I was cold and naked, and my head was pounding. What the hell was going on? “Geordie! There you are.” The voice was much closer now. Right next to me in fact. “What the hell?” he said. “My sentiments exactly.” …