You are nothing more than a weed Strangling all that live and breathe He loves me, he loves me not! This daisy needs to be plucked She is on the path to destruct He loves me, he loves me not! Each petal had a different story Full of shame and none of glory He loves me, he loves me not! Always acting like a whore Looking just to score He loves me, he loves me not! Dissecting to tear her apart Though I know there is no heart He loves me, he loves me not! Like a chameleon her colors change What does she give in exchange? He loves me, he loves me not! She gives herself like a slut Taking it right up the butt He loves me, he loves me not! I couldn’t take it any more I crushed her on the floor He loves me, he loves me not! We walked away hand in hand Continuing our love as planned He loves me!
Pandora and Gabby – Pool Time Fun
It was a busy Thursday afternoon in Pandora’s office. The constant buzzing of the phone and fax machine was enough to drive anyone crazy. Pandora sat at her desk, busily working away, when suddenly her smartphone began to ring. Pandora stopped what she was doing and reached into her phone to see who it was. To her surprise, it was her old college roommate, Gabby. Pandora picked up the phone and answered it . “Hello,” Pandora said. “Hey girl!,” Gabby exclaimed through the phone. “Hey! Oh My God, how are you?” Pandora responded back. “It’s been forever since I have seen you.” Gabby said, “I know. Things have been good. I heard about your breakup with Ben. How are you holding up?” Pandora paused and responded, “I’m ok. Just working and adjusting to single life.” “ I’m glad you’re holding up. Guess what, girl?” asked Gabby. Pandora answered her. “What?” “ I’m coming to Los Angeles!” exclaimed Gabby. “ Really? When?” Pandora quickly questioned. “Tomorrow,” Gabby enthusiastically stated. . “Wow, it will be so great to see you!” Pandora said. “You too,” Gabby replied. “Lets have dinner tomorrow night.” Pandora checked her calendar, and saw she was free of any commitments. “That would be great. I will call you tomorrow.” Pandora was really excited to see Gabby. It had been nearly two years since she saw her old college roommate. Back in the day, Pandora and Gabby were two wild and crazy college girls. They partied hard, loved comparing notes on which guys they razzed, and loved …
Unwanted attention – Chapter 9
Chapter 9 A few days later it was time for my next appointment with Doctor Carter and I just didn’t want to get out of bed, I was just staring at the ceiling and imagining what perversions I would be submitted to this time. As these thoughts entered my mind, I realized that I was actually the one that was submitting to his desires, the one that was keeping his perverseness a secret for the sake of my own secrets being kept by him. I was trapped in a vicious circle and could see no way out so far. Suddenly I heard a knock at the door: “Jasmine honey, are you coming down for breakfast soon, I have to do some shopping before I drop you off to counseling…” said my mom, not opening the door. “Are you still asleep?!” I finally answered, saying that I will be down in a few… I reluctantly got out of bed, threw my robe on and walked down stairs where my brother was already at the table and there was a plate out for me too. I sat down and got fed like a baby while my mom was telling me about where she had to be today and how busy she was. I didn’t even listed to half of it, not because I wanted to be rude, but because I had my own demons to deal with. She rushed me upstairs to take a shower and get dressed as she wanted me to join her on some errands before my appointment. I went straight to the bathroom and jumped in the shower, washing up fast and then grooming myself a bit in the mirror before going back to my room to get dressed. I stared at my closet for a few minutes before …
The Mall Visit…
I like going to the mall and trying on clothes, even tho I had no money to buy new clothes, growing up in my neighborhood was paycheck to paycheck, new clothes usually meant hand me downs from older siblings. So from time to time I would sneak off to the mall that was nearly thirty miles away from my home and at least another world away. I would shower and dress up in my best clothes to put on the appearance of at least being able to afford the clothes I tried on. I arrived at the mall near one o'clock and wondered around to see which store was the busiest, usually you are not too noticed by sales clerk and I could try on a number of out fits before I had to leave. No I wasn't going to steal anything, my folks would slaughter me if they even knew I was just trying on clothes. This day I got carried away and was trying on suits, slacks shirts and shoes and walking around the dressing room area like some sort of fashion model. As I was changing out of the last suit the lights flickered. knowing this was a sign that the store was closing, I hurried up and changed. Suddenly the door flew opened and there I was only in my jockeys holding a pair of new slacks in my hands. The stocky store clerk standing there looking at me very sternly, he was no taller than 5'5, and was as broad as line backer. I didn't no what to do as he stood there starring at very intently '…last month you wee in here trying on clothes and bought nothing, today you are back again in my store trying on my …
My first time with another man :)
I am 34 old married woman with two k**s. I met my husband when we were 18 and we fell in love right away. I had just ended a long relationship and my ex had been the only guy I had had sex with. The sex with my ex had been nothing special. His cock was little longer but a lot thinner then my soon to be husbands and ex never really licked my pussy when my husband is a really really really good in that area. So we connected also in bed. After a year we moved together and after two years we got married. This story begins about 10 years ago when me and my husband had been married for little over 2 years. I was at one big music festival with two of my girlfriends. It was a six day festival but we were there only 3 days. We were staying in a hostel in the festival area that had these big rooms with like ten or so two layer beds and there were both girls and guys sl**ping in the same room. On of the specialities of that hostel is those big pool parties they throw. Both of my girlfriends were single and allready on the first night they found some festival dates so I was pretty much alone the secont day. I desided to go early to hostel and bed (it would be easier to get sl**p in the evening as well when there were not so many people in the room). I came to hostel and the pool party was just started for some reason (maybe feeling loneliness) I stoped and had a drink at the pool bar when a guy started to talk with me. He was very handsome: short dark hair, blue eyes, and he was tall …
Kerry Rolls on
Kerry keep her dates with Kat but she had found a new life for herself. Frank being the go getter he was never even missed her being out so much. Kerry's panties barged was going strong in four months she had 17 pairs and getting more fast. The latest was the most daring yet. Kerry was across town in the richer part the women stuck-up but gorgeous in those high priced dresses and cars. Stopping at a store she sees a woman maybe 34yrs with a 15-17yrs girl both dressed to show there wealth. Going in Kerry sees the woman look at her but then turn as if she wasn't even there. As the woman walks by a doorway to the back Kerry shoves her in. Hand over her mouth Kerry has her against the wall and slowly removes her hand the woman fearful for her life says IN MY PURSE THERE IS ALOT OF MONEY PLEASE TAKE IT BUT DON'T HURT ME!! Kerry gets a evil smile and says I don't want your money I want in your daughters panties!! A look of per suprize and shock takes over the woman and she starts to cry (This only throws fuel on the fire in Kerry's panties) Kerry tells her the only way to save her daughter is to give up herself. Without even thinking the woman agrees to this. Kerry opens her purse and takes her I.D. telling I will be calling soon if you tell anyone I'll ruin your daughters life! Kerry leaves the woman bawling in the back. That night Kerry calls the woman first asking if she had ever been with a woman or cheated on her hubby? Get a no to both Kerry said well Sandra G Kurpatrick …
Girlfriend Hangs Out Nude at the Campground
Girlfriend Hangs out Nude at Campground By Gustav Jorgenson You and your girl are camping for the first time together. She strips naked before crawling into the sleep bag at night and you have some hot sex. In the morning when you wake up, she is up already and you find her making a pot of tea on the fire, stark naked. "Hey, this is a public campground you know," you say to her. "You should put some clothes on." "Whatever… There is no one around. I like being naked. I feel free," she giggles. You just laugh nervously and go collect some firewood. You go 30 or 40 feet into the woods when you hear the sound of male voices approaching the campsite. You start rushing back to warn your girl, but just before you get back you see your girl talking to a pair of male hikers who had wandered up to your campsite. She is standing there totally nude and not bothering to cover herself at all. They are looking at her body with interest and she is just standing there, brazenly baring her all. You can’t believe she is doing this and you are too embarrassed to come out into the open. What would your girl do if you demanded that she get dressed? Would she defy you just to be pig headed? What if she complied? Would these guys laugh at you either way? You don’t know what to do, so you skirt the edge of the clearing so that you can hear what they are saying, but still stay hidden in the brush. "…I don’t see why I can’t hang out naked if I want to," you hear your girl say defiantly. "Hey, I sure …
Harry Potters Sex Year pt 1
Not my work so I want to give credit to the author, VenomBat. During Harry's sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, his mind was so busy with the forthcoming threat of Voldemort, since Fudge had finally admitted that he was back. The Daily Prophet even said that Fudge was no longer Minister of Magic, but someone name Rufus Scrimgour had taken the position. This didn't worry Harry too much, since he never followed the politics. It was the last day of the summer holiday and Harry woke up to see that his best friend, Ron Weasley, was already dressed. It was a few months ago that Professor Dumbledore had taken him there after seeing his old friend and colleague, Horace Slughorn. Since then, The Burrow has had many visitors, like Nymphadora Tonks and Remus Lupin. Since he was near adulthood, Harry was getting feelings for older women like Tonks. There was a certain thing about her that Harry found interesting, maybe even attractive. "Morning mate." said Ron, who saw Harry sitting up. "Morning. What time is it?" "Nearly seven. Mum says to get dressed. Don't wanna be late for the Hogwarts Express." "Yeah," Once dressed, they came down the stairs for breakfast to see the whole Weasley family there, other then Percy, who was working with the Ministry. Ron's two older brothers, Fred and George owned a Joke Shop in Diagon Alley, Mr. Weasley still worked at the Ministry, Mrs. Weasley stayed home a lot, and Ginny went to school with the others. Nowadays, Ginny doesn't …
Rebeccas Humiliation
~This story starts where the abuse of Marie had left off with Rebecca being the new subject.~ It’s been a month since Rebecca had been raped by her best friend and the group of people who had used and humiliated her. She has not heard from Marie or these people since then until earlier today. She had received a text message from someone in the group telling her to meet them at a barn about 20 minutes out of town. They said that Marie knew where it was. She debated getting in touch with Marie since she has not heard from her since that dreadful night. Finally she decides she has to speak to her to find out what happened. She picks up her phone and calls without any answer. Not giving up, she sends her a text…”Marie, we have to talk! I need some answers.” A few hours go by when finally she gets a text back from Marie. “I’m sorry for what happened. I had no choice. They have my videos.” She thinks to herself what videos? They have some of me but that wouldn’t make me give her up to them. She continues the conversation. “That’s still no excuse for what you did. Now I’m in this mess and they just messaged me. They want me to meet them tonight at a barn. They said you would know where it’s at.” Right away Marie messages back. “Don’t go! If you don’t care if the video of you gets out, then don’t go! They’ll ruin you!” Rebecca start to get annoyed as she’s messaging back. “Just tell me where the damn place is and I’ll decide for myself.” Marie sends her the directions of the barn …
The Dogs That Started It All
I knew about sex since I was about 13 but I only started experimenting when I was about 15, I’m 26 now. When I was 15 I began to “do a little research” I guess you could call it… I watched porn. I saw rather sexy woman get fucked rough and hard by men with huge dicks. I also watched as women played with their sexy little pussies and cum all over the place. Needless to say, I began to masturbate. But, this story isn’t about all that. That was just a little background information. This story is about my dogs Buddy and Rocky. Buddy: When I was still “researching” sex when I was about 16, I came across quite a few b********y sites with 30 second to one minute clips with women being fucked by horses and dogs. This made me wetter and hornier than regular porn ever had. I masturbated rather vigorously to those clips. I used my mom’s huge pink dildo to really get me off. I would rub it roughly over my clit almost to climax and just when I was about to cum, I’d shove it into my sex, fucking my little hole as fast as I could, loving the sucking sounds it made as I came. One day, when I was finished with the dildo, I felt someone’s hot breath on my soaking wet pussy. My little white 5 year old Maltese, Buddy, was sniffing at my exposed, glistening crotch. Now having some knowledge about b********y, I didn’t stop him. I wanted to feel his rough, bumpy tongue lick my wet pussy. The thought of it got my juices flowing again. He stared at me for a few seconds, as if asking permission, with …
Genesis Volume 3
Special thanks to guyver30 for the name Antreus. Also to forgotten sage, my proofreader, who keep up with my scattered mind. Introduction: Angel of Darkness Javier considered himself lucky he could change his English class from late at night to a more reasonable time. More importantly it allowed him to log into Genesis for longer amounts of time. His father worked as a software technician for Cherry. For testing one of the capsule was sent to his workplace. Thus Javier had the opportunity to start playing since the Beta a year ago. It was something to make high school more bearable. His school wasn’t a great one to say the least. Because of the economic depression his parents were stuck unable to sell the house and move. Thus, for four years he was often picked on because he usually acted like a know it all. Yet this wasn’t all the most dangerous part of the school was a single person, no a being. Someway somehow this figure was always in his advanced classes. When he walked down the hallway it was an undisputed rule to make way for “Bloody John.” At the cafeteria he had priority over everyone in the school. None dared look him in the eyes. By Chase’s senior year even newly arrived freshmen knew to steer clear of his path. To make matters worse Javier always settled for second fiddle behind him. If he’d get a 95, percent Bloody John got a 100. He was happy in college he didn’t have to deal with him anymore. Rumor had it that Bloody John had become a drug lord. As long as he …
Pussy Cat
I didn't start out to be a bad girl. I didn't wake up one morning, and think today I'm gonna be wicked. It just kinda crept up on me. I was pretty normal, until eighth grade or so. Then I took off. Then things got fun. I don't mean I was bad like I did crimes and shit, I was bad like… like I screwed around and stuff. I learned about sex and that stuff. You get the idea. I got my cherry popped when I was thirteen. That's about par for the course, around here. Most of my friends had already done it, by the time I finally did. I liked the boy that did it, that's why I let him do it, of course. Turns out he didn't like me that much, just a time or two was good enough for him, and then he moved on. I was just a notch in his pistol. That kinda pissed me off a bit, but that's life, I guess. I moved on, too. I'm a little over fifteen now. I've probably fucked six or seven different guys. I even fucked a guy named Elvis once. I get to tell everybody that, hey, I fucked Elvis. My friends know who I mean. It's good for a laugh. My boyfriend now is named Alvin Hyde. He goes to school with me, which is convenient. He usually spends Friday and Saturday night with me, which is also convenient. I live with my dad, and, although I don't think he'd really mind, we kinda hide what we're doing. He crawls in my window after I go to bed, and sneaks out the next morning. I'm sure my dad knows something's going on, I mean, shit, I go to bed so early on those nights, but he don't say anything. I …
The Art of Cunnilingus in the Rain
Almost anyone can be a decent lover on a sunny weekend morning in bed. But it takes a skilled lover, a well practiced lover, to give his partner memorable pleasure on a rainy Monday morning with the work day looming just an hour or so away. She opened her eyes and looked at Plum, “Oh, I am so sorry. I was so horny last night, but I was just too tired to do anything.” Plum didn’t answer. Sometimes words can only scratch the surface of emotions that one feels. Actions and experience are really the only way to begin to communicate with any depth. He leaned over her and kissed her. Then he kissed her again… harder. Then he pressed his body against hers, mashing her breasts against his chest, and kissing her with all the passion that he could pour into one kiss. She responded, kissing him back with equal fervor, her body wiggling under his, trying desperately to get him closer than skin close. He bent down and started to kiss and lick her nipples. They grew dark and crinkled up. Plum loved the feel of the puckered nipples on his tongue, and Marsha’s soft 'Oh’s' and 'Ah’s' were the overture to the rest of the morning’s music. How much time he spent licking and sucking on those pointed beauties, he did not know. All he knew was the sounds of her gasps and murmurs that told him that he was turning her on and that he should continue. After a while, Marsha put her hands on his head and pushed him down. He always liked a woman who knew what she wanted and had the guts to go get it. …
Black Book
Alexa is 23, single, state beauty queen, dancer, and college student. She has never made love before, has not seriously dated any man. She is always hearing stories from her friends what it is like to become aroused and make love. Alexa realizes that she can't deny the attraction between her and me. I'm tall and thirty two years older. My lips look full as I smile. Did she actually think my lips are nice? Moving uncomfortably, Alexa feels her nipples harden against the water…I waited impatiently by the indoor pool. I decided that there will be a slight change of plans. After instructing my staff, I stood by the fragrant flowers and watching at the door from a distances. Finally Alexa came out. She is beautiful, as I let out a long sigh. The green dress I had picked out for her and had the seamstress adjust to fit her perfectly. Her long hair is styled so the waves curl towards the bottom, just where her shoulders were. I notice the dress emphasized the swell of her breasts and the slimness of her waist. I feel my pants tighten at my crotch feeling passion stir with me. As tempted as I am to run over to her and rip the dress off and have her against the wall, other ideas came into place. Oh, I will have a little fun with her before we made love in my bed. Softly laughing, I begin to walk over. Alexa looks around cautiously and notices a strong, sweet smell in the air, lulling her to their direction. Recognizing roses and hypnotized by the scent, she bumps into me. Freezing …
Arab guy impregnates a married indian sikh woman.
This is another of my real stories. A little about me first: I am an Arab muslim guy living in Vancouver, Canada. I have a fantasy for Indian Hindu/Sikh girls, because for them a muslim cock is like a forbidden fruit. I met Harveer Kaur (name changed for privacy) on a dating site. She was married but unhappy. She told me she wanted to leave her husband and move on, thats why she was on that site. Soon she got separated from her hubby and started living by herself and we started dating. She was young, no k**s, nice round curvy body. She told me she had little f****y in Canada, and had moved here after getting married to her husband. So, needless to say, I started fucking her almost every day. She used to tell me how her indian husband had a small dick and she was not really satisfied in the bed. However there were other complications in her relationship with him. Slowly their families intervened and they started patching things up. After a couple of months she moved back in with her husband. However, she still used to message me sometimes telling me how much she missed me and my big arab cock. I tried to fuck her again but she said she wanted to make things better with her husband and doesnt want to complicate the situation. Suddenly after a few months I get a message from her. She tells she wants to meet me sometime. We meet up for coffee and I slowly persuade her to come to my place for drinks. After a few drinks she opened up more to me. She told me that she and her husband …
Jeff Naked in School 1
Monday, August 29, 2005 They had the Program participants strip off in the locker rooms, since there were 15 of us, too many to fit in Dr. Martin's office. I have to confess that I was a little nervous as I began taking off my shoes and socks. Hunter walked over to me; he was already naked. "Nervous?" he asked. "Yeah, I've never been naked in front of a whole bunch of people before." "Don't worry, after the first few minutes it seems normal. And if you run into any problems, you can get me or my mom." "Thanks, wanna help me undress?" He pulled my shirt up over my head, kissed me, and then began unbuttoning my shorts. He briefly groped my balls while kissing me again before yanking down my pants and underwear to reveal my recently acquired erection. "Ready," he asked. I nodded yes and Hunter protectively draped one arm over my shoulder as we filed out of the locker room into a courtyard, where we were met by a crowd that had gathered to get their first look at the naked kids. I jumped a little as I felt someone grab my ass. Hunter rubbed my back reassuringly. "You'll get used to that pretty quickly," he said, as a girl grabbed his penis and then ran away, giggling. It was amazing how much different everything felt now that I was naked. I could feel the warm breeze playing over my exposed body, the cool, dew-covered grass on my bare feet, and best of all, the indescribably wonderful feeling of Hunter's skin touching mine. We went inside and headed for English class. I got my …
Bitch and Dicking: Naked Dance Show
The sunlight is all too bright and dazzling in some bit of way. The forest is this immense and gigantic, embellished and bedecked beautifully and amazingly wonderful to the very last core and degree. Wherever it is that I cast my eyes at, it is all a sheeny and healthfully wonderful green site. I at long last look at Jace Dicking. My own beautiful gorgeous husband! He is seated down there on some huge rock, wholly and copiously naked in a way and pose where he has his back facing and overlooking me. Yes. He is sun bathing and enjoying himself out here in the warm and mildly satisfying air. I love being here with him, especially that he is wonderfully and brilliantly naked. I am naked and in every way thinkable undressed too. But unlike him, I am not sun bathing or washing myself in the abundant sunshine. I have different and contrasting plans instead. I am going to wash and scour myself right here in the naked stream by this forest. In fact, our house is based and built not far away from here. It is just infixed a few distance couple minutes away of walking. Jace turns his neck backwards so that he can glance and look straightly at me. I sneak a glance back at him, smiling momentarily while dancing and jigging about so that my breasts and buttocks dance and jig merrily too. Then with this accomplished, I swerve away from him to walk and plunge myself into the cool and yet warm stream before me. It is wonderful; it is glorious and remarkable. I shudder and quiver at first, up …
Kristin and Hedi Daughter Swap
Kristin and Hedi are two eighteen year old girls that just graduated high school, they are best friends, next door neighbors and they grew up together. Hedi has fair skin, long blonde hair and C cup boobs. All the boys tell her she looks like Samantha Rone. Kristin is also a sexy white girl but with a darker skin tone than her friend’s, long brown hair, c cup boobs and her body is more athletic than her friend’s. All the boys tell her she looks like Dillion Harper. The two girls have a lot in common when they were both twelve their fathers had divorced their mothers because they had fallen in love with younger women. They and their moms spend so much time together it almost like they live in the same house as the two girls freely go back and forth between each others homes. At eighteen they really don’t understand why they still have rules and restrictions and they constantly chafe against them. Friday night they decided despite their 1 am curfew they weren’t going to come home as they had met two hot guys their age and they wanted to get fucked. The sex turned out not to be so good as the guys were drunk and all either one of them managed to do was stick it in, take a few strokes and blow their load in less than three minutes. Neither Hedi nor Kristin had gotten off. It was 2:00 Am and they were on the way home still horny, and not looking forward to the lecture they were going to get from their moms when Hedi said, “let’s go out to the overlook.” “Why?” asked Kristin. I …
Hes Taught a HARD Lesson at Summer Camp
First of all, I'm kinda freaked out about what I did that summer and of what I had become and was made to do, by the time I finished summer camp. This is a true story and I swear that everything I'm confessing actually happened to me and might happen to you if you so desire! I was pretty young and had just gotten my drivers license. Being inexperienced at almost everything I was a willing student, but as far as sex goes..absolutely NOTHING had ever happened to me without using my own hand if you know what I mean..LOL! My mom and dad were going to the mid-east for two months because of my dad's work and while they wanted me to go to, the environment was going to be pretty harsh and they didn't want me exposed to it due to my age I suppose. They left me in the care of a couple they know who ran a summer camp for boys way up in the North Carolina mountains. It was really nice up there (I had been before for a couple of days) and there was lots to do if you liked the woods, swimming, camping..that sort of stuff. Their names were Mark and Linda and they were a really nice couple and they picked me up at the airport and we took a two hour drive to the camp. When we arrived, there were dozens of boys already there and they showed me to my so-called "cabin" where the bunks and lockers were all lined up against the walls kinda like a military barracks. I settled in and unpacked my stuff and placed it in the locker by my bunk and headed outside to meet everybody. I was introduced by …
Set up 2 Fall
Carla Easterling was a sophomore in high school, sixteen years old, and one January day in English composition, she got her first period. She felt dampness begin to spread in her seat, and at first she was afraid she had wet herself, but when she looked down and saw her white slacks spotted with blood at the groin, she screamed. She couldn't help it, and now everyone was looking at her. Mr. Petrovsky broke off mid word at her cry of alarm and hurried over to her. “Is everything- Oh dear.” he said, spotting the blood on her pants. “I see. Well, let's get you to the nurse.” he said. “Class, I'll be back in a few moments, and I expect you to behave while I'm gone. Carla has an emergency, and I need to take her to the nurse. I'm sure everything is just fine.” He helped her up, and she knew everyone could see the spreading red stain on her pants and she was mortified with embarrassment. At the nurse's office, it was quickly determined that there was no emergency at all, so the man went back to his class, somewhat grateful to be out of the situation. Nurse Brody gave the girl some pads and other supplies to get herself cleaned up, then called her mother and explained what happened, and that Carla needed a change of clothes. Carla's mother explained that she was at work, and it was impossible for her to leave, even for an emergency like this. Could someone from the school see her home? “I'm afraid that won't be possible. However, we could find her other clothing to use for the …
Those Crazy Humpy-Mouth Days
Being born in a rural area with little excitement might have had a lot to do with my friends and I being entertained with things that others might find trivial and other things that might seem odd. Swinging on an aged willow branch over a stagnant pool of water was one our favorites because we all hoped that the next one to give it a try would have the branch break and they would plummett face first into the stagnant water. That only happened one time when I was at the willow tree and the victim it claimed was me. It was embarrassing, but it also entertained the others and I liked that. Another of our entertainments was hunting birds and rats with bb guns and pellett pistols. But I suppose the most curious of our fascinations came when we ran across dogs who did "that crazy, funny thing" that male dogs do. We would see them at various times and sometimes they came around to where we were and they would almost always make some attempt to humpy-dance our legs. We had no idea why they did that because we were completely clueless that the world of sex even existed. It wasn't as if that world was invisibile to us; it was more that we had absolutely no awareness of it whatsoever. It might as well have been in a different universe. So when the dogs did their humpy thing, we just thought it was funny and weird and crazy and entertaining and amusing. Usually, someone in our group would be daring enough to let one of them mount their leg and humpy-dance at least for awhile. That person …
You
I feel your eyes locked into mine, and they could have been staring straight into my soul. No matter how hard I try, I can't break away from your gaze, which seems to physically trap me. I feel your soft hands run up against the thighs of my jeans. Your eyes never break contact from mine as you lightly place the tips of your fingers on my crotch, feeling the outline of my throbbing penis through the denim. You trace my penis with your finger, circling it, teasing it. A fiery sensation runs through my body and I let out a small, muffled moan. I want you, I need you. Your lips widen into a naughty smirk. You have me under your spell, and you know it. You lean in a little closer, pressing your body against my legs, as you slowly reach up and unbuckle my belt. You tug my pants down a little and reveal my throbbing cock which has stood up just for you. You smile and playfully tickle it. My cock trembles and my foreskin slides back revealing the head that is glistening with precum. "Is that for me?" you ask, feigning surprise. You dab your index finger on the tip of the head, covering it with the sticky precum. My penis is incredibly sensitive to your touch. You taste your finger and smile. The recipe is right once again – warm and sweet, just the way you always liked it. Your hand reaches up and clenches around my cock. My head is now fully exposed and my precum drips down, covering your hand with its sticky sweetness. You pull off my jeans and toss it aside. I'm exposed, my most …
Black co-workers
This is a true story. Yes, I know that one should practice safe sex and I'll never do anything like this crazy again, but it was a spur of the moment thing and alcohol clouded my judgment. What can I say? I am 27 years of age and I was married at 18. I'd never been with another man, until several months ago. I am often teased about my red hair and a slight sprinkling of freckles and my 38-D tits. At my place of employment we work different shifts. There are a lot of blacks working the swing shift, and I've become friends with some of them over the past couple of years. One is an especially good friend. Jeff and I often joked and talked about sex. We'd k** each other about interracial sex and what our baby might look like. He was so black and I was so white neither of us could quite imagine what our c***d would look like. Yeah, I know this was a strange relationship, but I was attracted to Jeff and we k**ded all the time like that. Anyway, one night after working the swing shift, we got off at midnight. We joked and flirted about going out to a nightclub. My husband was over until very late visiting his f****y across town and for some reason I decided to take Jeff's joke seriously and accepted his offer to go out, saying that I had time for a couple of drinks. I figured that I would still be home before my husband and I was attracted to Jeff. We went to a local club a mile or so away from work, with a couple of Jeff's friends and Jeff and I sat in the back seat of the car. …
The Hunter
The gun season for white-tail deer starts a week before Thanksgiving and even though ‘my’ woods are privately owned, hunters encroach on them from neighboring game lands. My grandfather's brother really owns the land, and he doesn't give a shit about hunters, so none of it is posted. When I hike into what I call ‘my’ cove during hunting season, I have to be careful or I could get shot. After what happened last year though, I’ve learned the risk can be worth it. My great-uncle owes 125 acres of wooded mountains. I spend so much time there that I feel like that it should rightfully be my property. That’s particularly true about the west side of the tract were a stony ridge drops down to a cove, a narrow valley with a creek running through it. In this cove, the trees grow exceptionally tall along the stream, and the earthy smells from the leaf litter, along with the light filtering through the dense canopy, give it a primeval quality. It’s cool here in the summer and it’s sheltered from the wind in the winter. As a bonus, the creek comes off of the rocky flank of the ridge as a 30 foot waterfall and drops into a pool 10 feet deep and 20 feet across. This is my retreat and, when I’m here, I often forget that the rest of the world is not so far away. Under the granite overhang of the ridge, I have a permanent campsite set up in front of a small, shallow cave, where I stash supplies. That way, when I hike in the only things I need to bring with me are my sleeping bag and fresh …
Biker slut (4)
… Come at 22h to our chalet around the corner and bring 10 euro for the expenses John said to the biker who asked if he could use the Biker slut once. So she knew exactly what John had in mind and her cunt was spontaneously wet again. This evening they would go with a bunch of Bikers to the first concert but John wanted to earn some money for the drinks this evening and told his Biker slut that she must be ready at 22h and put on a sexy short dress. At exactly 20h the Biker came to the chalet and gave John 10 euro. John said go into that room and their you find our Biker slut who is ready to fuck and receive your com. The Biker opened the door and saw that she was wearing a sexy short dress. She was surprised a strange Biker came inside but when he said he had paid John she knew it was OK and she laid down on the bed with her legs wide open. The Biker pulled his pants off and came proud with his stiff dick to her and without preparation he put his dick deep into her cunt and began to fuck her. He was so horny that after a few punches he climaxed in her cunt and put his pants back on. He was inside the room for only 10 minutes and her cunt was again full with cum. It was time to go to the concert and when she came out of her room in her sexy short dress, John felt on her cunt to feel if it was good, her cunt was full of cum and this is good for lubricant the next, he said. On the square where the concert was going through where already many people. There was a lot of beer …