To: All Students From: Deputy Head Mistress, M. McGonagall Re: Naked Quidditch (11/15/01) As reported, by part of your foolish use of Magical Truth or Dare, the next Quidditch game conducted by the Gryffindor team in the buff. Given the nature of this particular game, the staff of Hogwarts will ensure temperatures in the Quidditch field stay reasonable. All betting regarding the various sizes and weights of student equipment is not condoned. Should a magical measure stick be seen in the vicinity of the field on game day, there will be 500 points deducted from the house and a month of detentions. Students in first through third years playing on the team are exempted from this display, as they were non-participants in the foolish game. They are to remain in their Quidditch uniforms. Given the fact jock cups cannot be used in this game as per the restrictions of a "naked Quidditch challenge", any male student who wishes to learn of a genitalia protection spell may come to my office in confidence. I would like to stress to all students that this type of 'dare' from a Truth and Dare game is unacceptable, but magically blinding. Please do try to engage brains before making foolish choices. -Professor M. McGonagall ——————————————————- To: Gryffindor Quidditch Teammates From: Gred and Forge Weasley Re: Game Next Week Oy. Okay, so we all know we're playing starkers. Letting it all hang out. Exposing our bits. Flaunting our glory…just to …
A Harem Girls Wants
He called to her, she could feel it in her soul. As she made her way to him, her body thrummed with need. Her master sat regally on a lush cushion at the end of the room. Julissa approached slowly, eyes down. She let the sheer gossamer robe she wore over her nakedness, slip from her shoulders and pool on the tiled floor. She had led another life once upon a time, but now, as she kneeled obediently on the floor at the feet of her master, she was merely a slave. Julissa had been a devoted and eager member of the harem for many years now, her previous life had faded and she now struggled to remember who she'd been before. Her only thoughts were of her current life. Yes, she loved being a part of the harem. She had long ago accepted that she was a whore, and she was good at it. Years of training in the art of pleasing men had only enhanced her talents. Julissa looked up into his eyes, begging to be used. He smiled and leaned forward, running a hand through her long golden locks. Her blue eyes sparkling at him, he leaned forward and kissed her full lips. Her master captured her bottom lip with his teeth as he pulled back and wrapped his hand in her hair. Not too gently, he began to guide her lips toward his hardening cock. Julissa knew every inch of the member, she knew just where to lick to drive a man over the edge and send him gushing against her tongue. As he came closer to the object of her desire she took a deep breath and began to worship his cock. Her tongue glided over …
Meeting Up With Good Friend
I met up with my good friend Lieke on a sunny saturday afternoon. Lieke and I have been friends since she and her parents moved into my neighborhood eleven years ago. Back then we were both skinny, tall kids at the age of ten. I immediately got along with her because she loved to play football and never whined about getting dirty or sweaty. Although we went to separate high schools and both had different friends, we always remained close friends. Puberty struck Lieke hard. In just three years her boyish body changed into a fine curvy girl with bigger than average boobs. We never felt the urge to date or experienced any sexual tension between us. For me it felt like having a mate in a female body. Now we are both twenty-one and Lieke lived on her own in a small apartment. It was a nice place though, located in a medieval building in the historic center of the city where she went to college. On this particular afternoon we planned to go see some bands performing live on a city square. Some sort of cultural festival, that really didn't interest me much. I was there for the beers, music and my friend of course. Lieke opened the door wearing a short, satin bathrobe. It was nothing for her to not be ready for an appointment. She greeted me with a hug and a kiss on my cheek. She excused herself for being late and said it was because of female issues. I teased her by asking that I wasn't even fully sure that she was female, so her reason was a lame excuse. She laughed and told me …
Step Sister Walk in on Me (part 3)
Before I begin the third part of my story, let’s recap my amazing day so far. Back in the beginning, I was able to watch porn with my stepsister. Which then led to me getting a blowjob, my cock deep throated, and me fucking her virgin pussy that she had been saving for me. Then, just when I thought I could take a break, Kyla shows up and I get a blow job and deep throating from her as well. I also forgot to mention that she is a virgin waiting to be fucked by my cock. After giving these two young girls a good facial, my story continues here. “Oh I can’t wait to take a hot shower with both my stepsister and her friend,” I said, in excitement. “Well, I can’t wait to be fucked again by that monster cock of yours,” Carrie answered back. As all three of us walked upstairs to the shower with nothing on, Carrie led the way and I couldn’t stop admiring both of their tight asses that swayed back and forth in front of me. Once we got to the bathroom, I turned on the shower letting it heat up and get steamy. “Kevin, I still can’t believe I managed to get your whole cock down my throat. Oh and that facial, felt so good. You shooting your hot load all over my face was awesome,” Kyla said to me, as she still had my cum all over her young looking face. Once the shower was hot and steaming, all three of us got in to wash off and relax. Oh did I say relax, I meant to say fuck them hard. Plus Kyla’s virgin pussy is still waiting for my 8 inch cock to slam her. The girls washed off their cum …
Car sex I had with a Friend
This true story dates back to last summer, and takes place outdoors, well over a car hood to be exact. I had been chatting to this lovely guy called Dave, we had been chatting on a different site and arranged for him to come over from where he lived to where i live in NY. Well I had been getting my self ready most of the evening showering, shaving my self totally smooth including my pussy, made a real effort to look hot with my makup and clothes. The usual things, stockings garters, 1/4 cup bra with matching thong, and high heels, a loose fitting top and a short sexy miniskirt. As the time came for the meet I left me house and walked to the place where I arranged to meet him. As I walked past a car the window opened and this manly voice said, "Dee?". I looked at this handsome looking man sitting in the car and said, "Yes, are you Dave?" he said yes hop in sweetheart, so I opened the door and climbed in to his car. After exchanging some pleasantries he asked where to hunnie? I told him where we had to go and off we set. Just a few minutes we arrived and parked up. Within seconds we were kissing and both getting really turned on. Dave placed his hand on my stocking clad leg and slowly ran it up my leg until he reached my stocking tops, pausing for a second before continuing onwards to his thong covered prize that was getting harder and wetter by the second. As he reach my thong I let out a soft low moan of pleasure, as he gently teased my hard clitty through my …
I Started Fucking A Younger Man Behind My Husband’s Back [MF] [cheating]
pictures and sex video of me: http://gotlinks.co/5inl I am 37 years old and a happily married woman. My husband is named Bobby and he is 42. We have 2 kids, two daughters, 14 and 11 years old. I was a teacher that specialized in library science but I left teaching to stay at home with the kids. We have a very nice and comfortable life. My husband is an executive with a large company and he provides well for us. Our sex life was always been good and satisfying. Although the frequency of our encounters has waned a little as the kids have grown and as Bobby has become more busy at work. I am always driving the kids to one activity or another. We still find time on the weekends to make love, but it is often just quickies and I often don’t get off. I am 5’5″ with a nice set of perky boobs at 36C and a butt which Bobby says is my best asset. Last year we decided that kids were old enough for me to get a part time job. I applied at the local 4 year college and as luck had it they had a three day a week opening in the university library which was just right for me. I was thinking about getting my Masters Degree in Library Science. I was happy to get back in the working world and felt refreshed with all the young people around me at the college. The problem stared about 6 months ago. I was putting some books away one morning when this very nice looking young man approached me with a look of concern on his face. He told me that his name was James and he had a major problem as he …
Curious
Mattie is 24 waitress going to college who I met at the restaurant. She has never been married is currently not in relationship. Is curious about dating a older man, I invited her to my place for the evening. There is a soft knock on the door, and she entered. I will take her to bed and savor her curvaceous body. " Lock the door please Mattie ," I said, controlling my lust from my voice. Mattie turned locking the door, she is nervious and having second thoughts about being here. She takes her time turning, considering the situation that now faced her. I said nothing allowing her, her time; my silence demanding her complete surrender. I'm laying on my back. My upper body is bare, but I'm wearing my pants, which now is waging a losing battle against my raging erection. " Come Mattie, come sit on the bed," I ask. Each step that Mattie took is weighted in apprehensive fear, as she slowly approaches the bed. Her body feels numb of all feeling. Mattie knows she is going to be taken. A older man is going to abuse the sanctity of her body. Her curiousity has created a dark cloud of fear. I watch her sit at my feet. I raise one leg and settle it on her lap, the other leg is wrapped around behind her, scissoring her in-between. " Come now, Mattie, I said beckoning with my hand, pulling her towards my crotch. Mattie, reluctant but resigned to her fate, tugs on my pants, till my cock is bare. My penis is rock hard and throbbing, as the cloth is pulled off. I grab her hands and placed …
Karen and the black bikers, Part 2 of 4, A true story
We rode for about fifteen minutes until we came to a dirt road that led into a wooded area. We turned up it and rode to a clearing that had some picnic tables. We parked the bikes and as we got off, I could see that Karen was excited at what was about to happen to her. They took Karen over to one of the tables and had her get on top so everyone could get a closer look at her. They then told her to strip naked for them. Karen had a big smile on her face as she started to perform a slow strip tease for us all to enjoy. She first removed her vest, then her skirt, throwing them into the group of men. The men cheered as she stood there wearing only her panties, and boots. The only thing that was not exposed now was her pussy. The men again cheered as Karen slowly turned around and shimmied for them. She finally remover her panties and stood there wearing only her boots. She then bent over, spread her legs wide, exposing her always inviting pussy for all to see. One of the men grabbed Karen’s hand and helped her down from the table top. She now stood naked in the middle of the circle of men. I could hardly see her for all the hands that covered her body. Karen was then told that she was ready to start her initiation and earn her vest. Karen walked over to the table, bent over and spread her legs wide. She was now offering herself to all the men. Karen laughed, as she told the men that it was breeding time. "Who wants to be the first to plant their seed deep inside this white …
The Five Forms of Kimber Chapter 5: Stones of Sekenig
CHAPTER 5: STONES OF SEKENIG "My liege, I present Miss Kimber and her companion, Jonath," the servant announced. "Ah, you have come at last," said Duke Harold. He motioned to the regal looking woman sitting beside him, "This is my wife, the Duchess Olivia. My dear, this is the clever young woman that located the fire stone for us, and I presume now has in her possession the other three." "Indeed," Kimber said, presenting the stones in outstretched hands. "And I presume you have the payment we agreed upon." The Duke stood, came towards her and retrieved the stones. He examined them and nodded. "My man here will see to it. Take them to the treasury and give her the bag of gold I prepared, then see to it they are well stocked with provisions for their journey." He turned back from the servant to Kimber and said, "I thank you greatly. You have done me a great service." "Pleasure doing business with you, as well," Kimber replied. The servant motioned for them to follow and led them out of the great hall. As they passed through the doorway, they could hear the Duke announce, "This is a momentous day! At long last, the four stones of Sekenig are reunited! Make ready the preparations!" – – – As they left the castle, Kimber giggled excitedly and embraced Jonath. "We did it! We have a small fortune!" she said with a look of elation on her face that he hadn't seen except when his cock was inside her. "How shall we celebrate?" he asked. "There's an inn at a crossroads to the south. Let …
Show4Us True Stories: Fun With Friends
Disclaimer: The following story is 100% true with no exaggerations or embellishments. The names have been changed to protect the privacy of other participants, who will only be referred to by initials. I was devastated immediately after ending a roller coaster of a relationship with a manipulative younger girl. In an effort to keep busy, I spent the following day with two close friends, K and B, who happen to be a lesbian couple. They witnessed more than their share of the torment I endured at the hands of my ex, and they were not fans of her. Throughout the day, they admonished me with I-told-you-sos and what-the-fuck-were-you-thinkings. Their honesty, though brutal, was somehow comforting. To fuel the dwindling fires of their assault, I shared one of the intimate details of my relationship: my ex would routinely joke that I had a small penis. While it never affected my confidence, I did always wonder what inspired the jab. Was it innocent, insincere teasing? Had she really seen some monster cocks in herextensive experience? Or was it another attempt at manipulation? That's what we all leaned towards, but who knew for sure? Our rant-filled day came to an end at their apartment, which was stocked with various bottled beverages known for their ability to decrease inhibitions (hopefully that was worded with enough finesse to avoid censorship). Another of their female friends, F, joined us for a card game. The loser of each hand had to take a shot of one of the aforementioned …
The Family in the end of the World
My story is one of sex new adeventure and much more, the story starts long ago when it was close to the end of the world as we know it. United States and China were in a brutal war where the Us has blocked anyway for China to launch nuclear arms so it seemed like the Us had won. China had a wild card though they were working on biological warfare, that was supposed to make it so that the people in the Us would become weak. China was hoping that once the Us was weak they could come over and take over then devlop an antidote so that some US citizens could be used as slaves. It seems like it would be easy to come up with such a virus but it was so, coming up with something that would make a person weak but not kill them was not so easy. Then the really hard part was coming up with a virus that would be able to be healed. A virus was never completed and the US invaded and China launched every thing they had at the US besides their nuclear arms. The US came into the lab making the virus and destroyed all but one strand that they missed and left. A few scientists were able to come back to their somewhat functional lab and against the the urgings not to they mass produced the virus and were able to get it to be launched at the US. Some of the scientists didn't want to do it since they didn't know what would happen but it was still done anyways. Now a few hundred years later I am an 30 year old male living in one of the shelters that was errected after China launched all of its arms …
A little fable
As it appears to go with Internet dating, I met up with a couple of ladies over the last month but there wasn't really any spark and so, after an awkward hour or so of small talk and eating, we went our separate ways. Then I found Christina's profile, she got my attention and we arranged a date. It went very well indeed. We ate at an Indian and the conversation was easy and fast-flowing. We had a lot of things in common, we laughed at a few of the same things and – as it turned out – we even had a couple of mutual friends. Better, she was very straight talking and that was a real relief – on a lot of dates, you tend to skirt around subjects in case you offend the other person, but Christina wasn't like that at all – she said it how she saw it and she was quite open about sex (which is always nice). As the evening wore on, I found myself liking Christina even more and it wasn't hard too. She was a great looking lady, medium height and slim, with small-ish boobs and dark hair. More than all of that, she was bl**dy gorgeous – genuinely bl**dy gorgeous. Beautiful, even. For the date, she was wearing a simple, knee length dress and heels and I kept telling her how great she looked, though I don't think she believed me all that much. The meal ate, conversations pursued, I took her home at around eleven. We pulled up outside her house, a neat two-bedroom new build near Duston and I expected perhaps a little goodnight kiss and I'd be on my way. "Did you want to come in for …
true experience of stealing freshly worn tights fr
this happened about 14 years ago now in my old workplace. it was a large building and had various deparments and teams over 3 floors. one particular day i had to spend most of the day on a different floor doing some training. on my normal floor where i worked in my team was also a team who spent some time in the office doing paperwork but also some time spent out of the office on the road doing various projects. one of the ladies in the team who was prob in her late 30's early 40's was blonde and slim and quite tall. in the morning when i first came into work i noticed she had a skirt on with really sheer natural tan tights on and very shimmery and glossy and looked great on her legs and heels. then a short time just before i had to go upstairs to the training room i noticed she came back into the office wearing different clothes and had changed into some tracksuit/jogging bottoms and trainers! it turns out her team were going out for the day. also on our floor next to the ladies toilets was a female and gents locker room as some people used it to get changed in and also a few people went jogging at lunchtimes so both changing rooms had lockers and showers. i had previously taken about 15 pairs of navy tights that had belonged to a receptionist who used to go jogging most days and who must have taken fresh tights to get changed into as she had left all those tights behind in her locker and never taken them home so over time i gradually took them all as i realised they had …
2-for-1 Discount
My name is Chas, short for Charles, but no one calls me by anything but Chas. I went with that version of my name when I was in high school. I figured it gave me something unique, maybe distinctive. It also comes in handy in my line of work. You see, I'm a male escort, a gigolo if you will. The ladies seem to love calling me Chas and, since they are paying to play, whatever they love works for me. I'm 26 years old, 6'2" and 185 lbs. of lean, toned body. I was blessed with a large cock, just shy of 10" when hard and thick like a big fat hunk of sausage. You'd think that having a big dick makes me popular with my clients, and it does, to some extent, but having a large piece of man-meat is wasted if you don't know how to use it. Believe me, I know how to use it, along with other things. In this business it's how you treat the ladies that determines whether you're successful or not. I've been fortunate to have my ladies begging for more, and it's all because I know what makes them happy. I specialize in mature women. I think it goes back to when I was younger and the hot 48-year-old neighbor, Carol, took a liking to me and seduced me. Every boy in the neighborhood fantasized about her, but I was the only one who ever fucked her. One afternoon I mowed her lawn for her and, when she invited me inside to pay me, she allowed her robe to fall open, exposing her still firm breasts and hairy pussy. I sprouted wood as soon as I saw her naked body and, once she got her hands on my …
He Approached Me on the Subway (Pt 2)
Since I had met that horny ol' man on the subway, I had been back to his apartment several times to whack off for him. What I thought would be just a one time thing had become an obsession, as I would go over to his apartment, strip naked and slowly stroke my cock in his face as he watched. For him, it was a dream to have this hot young thing do this for him, and for me, it was just fucking hot to know how bad this ol' man wanted to fuck me and taunt him with by oiled up body and my throbbing cock. Then one day, as I went over to his apartment, I was surprised to find that he had a friend over, another horny old man sitting on his couch, rubbing his crotch as he watched one of the ol' man's massive collection of porn tapes. While I was surprised he had me over with someone else there, he quickly reassured me "I've told him about you, and he can't wait to see your body." I went over to him with my tight jeans outlining my already hard cock as he drooled onto his shirt watching the porn tape, which was one of many I knew well called PRIVATE DICK, which contained some great blowjob/cumshot scenes. As I heard the recognizable line emanate from the screen, "Don't make me cum too quick…" I quickly sat next to the old man to watch. "This is one of his best cumshots", I said to him, as I started to pull out my cock and slowly stroke it. The old man then looked at me and said "I know." By the time the other old man entered the room, we were both jacking off and moaning to the …
Betrayed by Everyone 2
The wait is over, it's finally here! I really hope you like this one, so leave those comments! Oh one more thing, YOUR comments influence how the next few chapters play out. Now I don't want to hear anything about revenge, that's not why I write these stories. But let me know how NASTY you want them to get. Anyway, hope you enjoy! "Please believe me! Look I even have proof!" Ashley wept to his mother, handing her the phone. There was no mistaking the photos, clearly Ash's boss was screwing his girlfriend. If he had taken his girl, there would be no way he could take his mother too. Showing her the text messages was the only way to prove he wasn't lying or making it up. His mother studied the pictures closely, while Ashley continued to sob quietly beside her. "Honey I'm so sorry, I can't believe what I'm seeing. I promise I wont date him." She said softly before giving her son a hug. Ashley felt relief that his mother knew what a jerk his boss was, suddenly things started looking better for him, even if his girlfriend was currently fucking his boss. She held him close and rubbed his back while he sobbed: at least the nightmare was over.. Betrayed by Everyone 2 Giving Ashley as kiss on the cheek his mother told him not to worry, and that everything would be okay. In fact his birthday was in a few days, she promised to make it the best he has ever had. It wasn't much but it started to cheer him up, there would be other girls he could date, he wouldn't always work under his …
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 …
A Back Rub For Julia Ch. 06
I lay awake that night thinking about how that we almost got caught. The three of us were going at it for the second time. I was fucking Katie, while Julia sat on her face. Everything was going great until my sister's cell phone rang. It was my mom, and she wanted to know what we wanted on our pizzas. My parents had cut their visit short, and were coming home after picking up our dinner. If it wasn't for my mom's thoughtfulness, we would have been caught red handed in the living room. I was picturing my own dismemberment at the hands of my father when the door knob to my room turned. In walked my sister Katie… wearing nothing but a pink belt around her trim little waist. "Hey, Jack." she whispered. "Are you awake?" It was a ridiculous question, seeing as my head was raised up, and I was staring at her wide eyed. "What the fuck are you doing, K? What if mom and dad had seen you like that?" "You worry too much. They went to sleep two hours ago. You know that they never come out here once they go into their room." Technically, she was right. My parents had their own private bathroom, unlike our shared one, and my dad kept a pitcher of water in there for him to drink during the night. Still, the uneasy feeling didn't completely go away. The close call that we had earlier was still fresh in my mind. Luckily my parents hadn't noticed that we had turned the couch cushions over, because if they would have investigated, they would have found the cushions drenched in my sister's girl …
Harry potter And the Dark world ch 3
Chapter 3 6 months later and it was finally time to send off another batch of seventh years on their way into the world.Someone had roped harry into being the entertainment for a party that the Muggleborns and half blood seventh years had put together with the(seriously hard earned)permission of the headmistress.Alecto and Amycus Carrow had both protested against the party,but a death glare from Bellatrix Lestrange was enough to shut their traps. The party was to be done in the great Hall,while the pureblood students had their own "Civilized and Noble" party in another part of the castle.No one had complained.As long as the damn snobs of society kept their distance,Harry couldn't give a fuck if they threw themselves into Middle earth and into the fires of Mount Doom.Hell, he'd give e'm a hand into the flames. And so the preparations for the party began as soon as the final night of school began.Girls and boys running everywhere just to get ready or find a date.Since all half bloods and Muggleborns watched out for each other it wasn't so hard to get someone to go with.Morgana and Cassandra had bought new dresses just for the occasion and girls were spending hours in front of the mirror to look there best and the boys weren't any better.Excitement reached a fever pitch when it was told that Professor Potter had(After much persuasion from two certain sisters)agreed to sing for the party. The purebloods may have gotten the weird sisters to perform,but they had Harry.Most felt …
Matt – My Fantasy Boy (Part 4)
It had been only a few hours since I’d gotten to Matt’s house, and we had already gone from awkward conversations to lusting over each other’s bodies. After a few minutes of heavy breathing, hands groping the other’s cock, and the occasional soft moan, I pulled my hand away. “Matt, you know I like you, but we can’t do this right now.” He hesitated, whined quietly but pulled his hand away as well. “I know right now this feels right, and god does it ever, but we need to wait. It doesn't feel right doing this so soon.” Matt nodded slowly, shifting his body back away from me. “I know you’re right,” he sighed before continuing, “but it’s so hard to stop now.” He bucked his hips awkwardly, as if trying to rub himself against the bed without me noticing. I wanted to argue with him, to hold my ground and do what I knew was right; but I felt the temptation as well. The ever growing need to give into the pleasure and release everything building up inside of me. Finally, I gave in and agreed that this problem needed to be dealt with. “Ok,” I started, his eyes brightening mischievously. Before I could say anything else, he had closed the distance between us. His mouth was quickly on mine and he began rubbing his cock against mine. Overcome by the heat and the growing pleasure he was causing, I tilted my head back and let out a moan that was much louder than I had expected. I froze, worried that someone had heard but he was quick to reassure me. “My parents are out for the night. It’s …
Birthday Present
Smiling and in a post orgasmic daze, Joanna uploaded the file to her laptop. Her long blonde locks kissed her breasts and her legs were splayed open, displaying the wet trembling slit in between. Today was a special day. Her boyfriend, Alejandro, was out of the state for a business trip but that didn't stop her from remembering that it was his birthday. He had only been gone for two days and would be gone for the next two weeks or so. The location was high up where cellular reception was hard to get. It would be two long weeks before he would be back and she wanted to give him something special. Usually, they would masturbate just enough to take off the edge from their sexual desires meanwhile Joanna never considered herself a jealous woman but the idea that she could not please her man, and that something else such as a magazine or porn video was making his cock hard and not her, irked her. If he was going to jack himself off, it would be because of her! Joanna’s fingers danced across the keyboard before she hit send. E-mail sent to Alejandro: Happy Birthday! Consider this my present from me to you. With love, Xoxo Closing her laptop, Joanna giggled to herself. Hours later, Alejandro sat down at the computer provided at the hotel he was staying at. The computer was out of date and had an old, very old, system but was functional. His company trip was supposed to be a “bonding” experience for the staff but Alejandro was already missing the smoky smog filled city air. Filtering …
The truth is rarely pure and never simple.
"The truth is rarely pure and never simple." I turn the handle and the jets of hot water stop immediately. I slide open the glass door, step, soaking wet and naked, into the warm, steam filled bathroom and reach for the plush towel of Sea Island cotton on the heated rail. I dry my face, but neglect the rest of body, simply drag the terry cloth lazily down my chest and wrap it loosely around my waist. I stand in front of the fogged up mirror and clear the condensation away with the edge of my palm, revealing the familiar sight of my own reflection. I inspect my features carefully. My advanced years are definitely visible, but I've held up well. Distinguished, not old and haggard. I always think I look best straight after a shower. Each almond shaped eye is centred by a coffee brown iris around a black pupil. The surrounding whites are still bright and clear. My nose is prominent, but not obnoxiously large. Fleshy lips, bottom heavy, but with good vertical symmetry. A thick, slightly salt and pepper, beard frames my face nicely. Lifting my chin and turning my face from side to side, I run my fingertips across the coarse stubble on my cheeks and neck. I load the badger hair brush with Taylor of Old Bond street shaving cream and whip up a lather, which I apply in quick, tight circles. A fresh blade in the heavy double edge razor. With measured strokes I slice through the excess growth, leaving behind smooth skin, contrasted by short, dark, wiry hairs along my jawline and around …
her graduation present
A recent road trip to see my f****y and watch my niece graduate led to a very interesting night and morning. See I was part of my nieces life for the last 10 years, usually watching her and her best friend Britt. I moved away four years ago and only been back once since. This trip was a change of pace for me and for my life at the time. The plans were made for me to crash at my s****rs house instead of a hotel, and to take the quest bedroom, which normally Britt would go. This time Britt was staying with my niece. Britt stood out from the pack, in part of her long flowing blond hair, and her very sexy curvy body. A shock to me when I saw her at the school. Britt four years ago was blond be a glass wearing, skinny and ever quite the book worm. I almost missed her when I was looking for f****y, but her birthmark stood out, it was a shaped like a baby foot, on her back. Britt and I had a nice friendship, usually talked about history, or science stuff. Britt after seeing me, gave me a hug, and felt her boobs, on my chest, nice shapely plumb boobs. I shook my head to get any thoughts out of it and soon was sitting with f****y. We made though the events, and grabbed a f****y dinner at a restaurant in the hills. Once we got back, and the evening wined down, off to bed we went. I tried to sl**p but Britt sexy body was stuck in my head. I grabbed a drink and made my way out to the living room, watching TV. Soon I could hear a door close, and the sounds of foot steps as they moved …
Kate and Ali
Ali was driving Kate home after an afternoon together spent shopping, drinking coffee and generally having a good time. Kate and Ali had been good friends for years now, and of all Kates friends Ali was definitely her favourite. Ali was gorgeous. A short slim Desi girl with dark brown skin and shoulder length, raven black hair. During the drive home they chatted, occasionally Ali's hand would brush against Kates leg as she changed gear, stroking against her tights and lifting the hem of her dress a little. Each time it happened Kate suppressed a shudder of pleasure at the electric like feeling that came with each accidental touch, quickly moving her leg away, but after a few moments it would find it's way back, before being stroked again. Kate had something of a secret crush on Ali and often felt slightly nervous and self conscious if they were alone together, she often found herself staring at Ali, zoning out and imagining things that brought a blush to her cheeks and damp warmth to her crotch. Ali's hand occasionally brushing her leg was making her feel a little uncomfortable now and she could feel the heat rising in her neck and cheeks as she began to blush, as well as the familiar warm glow spreading between her legs. Once more Ali's hand brushed her thigh, but feeling emboldened by arousal, this time Kate did'nt move her leg away. Kates's pussy clenched and she felt a familiar, welcome tingle there as the side of Ali's hand made contact with the hair's breadth of …
Pygmies 1 by loyalsock
Rest at last, she thought to herself as they sat by the camp fire, finishing off their meals of curreid goat jerkie, maize-pudding and palm-wine, and settling down for what was to be their fourth night in the bush. She stretched her kahki-trousered legs out across the ground as Mkwambe, a local tobacco farmer and her chief guide for the journey, poked absently at the fire with a stick and puffed thoughtfully on his pipe. The air was thick with the sounds of crickets from somewhere within the dark depths of tree-packed foilage- the 'bush', which surrounded them beyond the orange light of the camp-fire. The other two rangers had already pitched the tents, and were tidying up, checking the camp for venomous a****ls and chatting contentedly to eachother.. After a long journey from Matwele, the provincial capital, by light aircraft and then jeep and then days of endless hours of trekking mostly uphill through the mountainous and heavily jungled region, they were now deep in the territory of the rarely seen tribal group known locally as the Ehge Ki'Yguru. The Ehge people were what westerners commonly referred to as pygmies, and had an average adult male hieght of around five foot. The Eghe had for hundreds of generations lived the hunter/gatherer lifestyle in the regions bushy and subsistance-unfarmable wilderness. This mountainous area of the country was a protien-poor environment with very few large a****ls, this meant the Eghe diet (apart from fruits and berries and nuts) …