“Here's the last of it,” he grunted. With a thud, he plopped the stack of files down on the desk. “I swear to God, this case had better be worth all this hassle. Need anything else, Ariel?” With a sigh, the young woman behind the desk leaned back in her chair, rubbing her temples. “Besides a vacation?” She groaned, rubbing the back of her neck. Smiling softly, Jacob moved behind her and started kneading her shoulders, causing her to sigh contentedly and slump lower in her chair. “How's this work?” he whispered in her ear. Ariel trembled slightly. She wasn't sure why; yes, the massage felt amazing, but Jacob was just the summer intern. A nice guy, but not exactly her type. Ariel typically preferred the gym nut outdoorsy kind of guy. Jacob, on the other hand, was more of the intellectual, bookish type. Scatterbrained most of the time whose hair was constantly on the verge of violating the office guidelines. Ariel’s body, however, didn't seem to get the memo. She felt herself becoming aroused as her breathing quickened. What the hell? she thought . I know it's been a while, but come on… Jacob squeezed and kneaded Ariel’s shoulders, gradually moving his hands to her slender neck. He felt her shiver, but assumed it simply meant he was doing his job well. Though his rapidly swelling cock demanded he think otherwise. As he continued his work, he mentally reminded himself how different he was from her usual “type.” He wasn't chiseled, didn't belong to a gym, hated guns and looked …
No words spoken. My Dream
It’s late at night here at home, When suddenly I felt so all alone. “Nothing to do”, I heard myself say, Might as well just call it a day. As soon as I’d laid down on my bed, Strange thoughts began to fill my head. Some were good, some were bad, Some were other dreams that I’d had. Then someone must have been very kind, They put something wonderful in my mind. A picture began to form you know, It set my mind and heart aglow. You surprised me by walking right into my head, The look in your eye nothing need be said. Then I saw that seductive smile, I knew we were going to be busy a while. Loneliness gone as you dropped that dress, I no longer felt lonely or any distress. I felt your skin, your warm embrace, No words spoken as I kissed your face. This was not sex, we made love that night, Our bodies and hearts fit just right. The warmth of your arms as we embraced, Only outdone, by kissing the lips on your face. The wonderful climax we reached together, Bound us last night, today and forever. I heard you clearly as you called my name, My life now never would be the same. Yes, only a dream I had that night, But oh so real, and if felt so right. The warmth of your arms as we embraced, I wanted to stay right here in this place. You stared in my eyes, no words were spoken, You saw in my heart yours would never be broken. Then I saw your eyes glow big as a pearl, As my heart said, “You are my girl.”
Dr. Evans and his wife Olivia
For the past few months I've been going to see a chiropractor named Dr. Evans. Dr. Evans is a 57-year-old rich white doctor that lives in Anaheim Hills with his wife Olivia. The therapy I get is for a groin injury I suffered playing in my sunday baseball league so I have to expose myself to him twice a week, every week. I've gotten to know the doc pretty well and he's shared a lot of things with me about his life. He has three daughters from his first marriage who are all grown with k**s of their own. He divorced his first wife more than a decade ago for having multiple affairs behind his back. In 2007 doc married for the second time to a woman 17 years his junior named Olivia. He met her at the gym a year earlier but didn't think much about her. One day in early 2007 she arrived at his office with a referral for treatment due to an injury she suffered in a car accident. Six months later they were married and off to their honeymoon in Jamaica. She told him that she was a single mother of a teenage boy at the time. She went to UC Irvine and earned a degree in business and runs her own tanning salon in Huntington Beach. A few weeks ago he started telling me how he's given her everything she's asked for including Fake Tits to match her big heart shaped ass and botox shots to her face. Over the past two weeks he'd been making remarks about my cock and balls here and there like "I can really use that hammer at home." or "This reminds me I have to hire a new plumber." so one day I …
The Making of a Cocksucker
Matt was my friend when we were in our early twenties. In those days, we would go to the stripper bars, watch the girls undress for a few dollars and leave horny. He would often jokingly say he wanted me to suck his dick. Of course, I did not do it. Matt had said that I would do it someday. Over time, life took us in different directions as it often happens and we lost contact. It took several years and social media to put us back in contact with each other. As it turned out, he lived about two and a half hours away from me. During our conversations, he said that he and three other guys wanted to play strip poker and invited me to come up to play. I told him that I suck at poker. He admitted that none of them were any good at it either. But the terms of the game would be simple. The man with the lowest hand had to take off a piece of clothing. In the event of a draw, everyone kept what they had on and we would play another hand. When the first man was naked, he lost and the game ended. It would be fun and harmless. That particular weekend was rather supposed to be rather cool for autumn and I had no other plans. He talked me into coming up for a few beers and see who ended up nude. I said I would play but only if we had a cheat card before we started. Since no one was any better than I was, we did not need any arguments to the winning and losing hands. He agreed. The drive was about what I expected. Just over two and a half hours. I noticed my fuel supply was running a …
Our Vacation
My gf and I had a 4 day vacation couple of weeks ago. I have a blog up about it but I wanted to share each day with everyone. Enjoy we certainly need Day One We had been planning this vacation for months and the time had finally come. We left Sunday morning and arrived at our hotel around 2pm that evening. We checked in and finally got to our room. It was a nice easy trip and we were fully energized when we got unpacked. My girlfriend went to the restroom as I looked through the room and turned on the TV. I was laying on the bed relaxing when she walked out in just her blue panties. I just smiled and said oh guess you are ready to get started. She just laughed at me as I stood up and wrapped my arms around her. My hands wandering down to her sweet little ass and squeezing as I leaned down and kissed her neck. She pushed away and fumbled around with my belt until she got it undone and slide my shorts down. My cock was already throbbing from the sight of her stunning body. I pulled my shirt up over my head and as I threw it to the side she pulled my boxers down letting my cock spring out. She pushed me onto the bed and got on her knees on the floor. She looked up at me and said give me a pillow im going to be here for a while. The whole way there while I was driving she was telling me how much she wanted to suck my cock when we got there. She got comfortable and put the pillow under her knees. She looked up at me and smiled as she started on my thighs. Kissing up and down …
Cycling with Paul (Lycra)
Paul was a mature married man I once had an affair with. We mainly kissed passionately and frantically humped each other in our Lycra. I met him when I joined a local cycling club. He made me feel at home and gave me lots of advice and encouragement, mainly about cycling gear. On the first day we met, not only did he offer to upgrade my bike and fix it up, but he noticed the thin blue Lycra shorts I was wearing. He said that they looked good but without padding or thick material they would hurt my arse and wear down. He suggested that I wear proper cycling shorts as he had on. I commented that it looked as if he had a pantyliner on. He laughed. 'Actually they're comfortable and snug. You should get a pair.' 'But these were cheap,' I said, running my hand down my shiny thigh. ' I suppose you could wear a pantyliner down them, or get some of these,' he smiled. 'But I like these, I insisted. 'You could always wear them over the top of padded lycra shorts, help protect them.' 'Ok then, Paul,' I smiled. 'You can get a cheap but decent pair of proper Lycra shorts from Tescos, we could ride there now!' And so, we rode there, my eyes transfixed on his padded but snug, shiny blue lycra arse. It felt a bit naughty and arousing us both being in Tescos with all the shoppers, dressed as we were, looking through the cycling shorts, talking about how stretchy and strong the material was. I couldn't take my eyes of the padded panel in his shorts whenever he swayed his arse, or how they …
Thats My Babysitter In That Porn Video!
Following my divorce, my company transferred me across the country and the custody agreement with the ex allowed me to have my daughter for six months then she would go back to her mother’s place on the West Coast for another six. I had a deadline rapidly approaching and desperately needed some uninterrupted time in my home office to complete my reports. I called my usual babysitter and she apologized but had accepted another job for the evening. I explained my situation and asked if she had any friends she might recommend. She said, “I’ll call my friend Jo to see if she’s free. She doesn’t sit very often any more but she’s filled in for me a couple times when I ended up double-booked. I’ll have her give you a call if she’s willing.” I thanked her and went to check on my daughter who was doing homework at the dining room table. I spent a minute helping her with her math assignment when the phone rang. “Hello?” “Hi, Mr. Craig? My name is Jo, I just got a call from Taylor who told me you need a sitter this evening.” I said, “Hi, Jo. I have a huge amount of paperwork I need to finish before work in the morning and I just need someone to keep an eye on my daughter Sami. She’s 11 years old, goes to bed at 9pm and won’t be any trouble. I just need some uninterrupted time at my desk and Sami won’t give me that time unless someone else helps keep her time occupied. I’ll probably need you for no more than four to five hours.” She said, “That’s fine, I don’t really sit much any …
The After Seeding a Second Wave 1
The After Seeding a Second Wave 1 ——————————————————————————————————— One year after the Seeding 4 Mille had been having a hard time controlling their daughter, though she had the enhancements like her husband John, she still didn't have the control that he did. Now at 8 1/2 months, their daughter's mental powers were far above what Mille's were. Had John not instilled the morals in their daughter that he had, the girl would be completely out of control. Like all children she liked to play games and her favorite was hide and seek with her mother, thing was she took it too far most of the time. The last time she'd appeared in her Grandfathers house, for the first time Millie hadn't been able to sense her, damn it Millie thought, she'd learned to block. It had taken John finding her, bringing her home and shutting off her moving power for a month to convince her to never do it again, though John wanted to keep it off for a while longer. John had started to worry and had explained to their daughter that the more she used her abilities the easier the government men could find them. This had in turn scared the little girl half to death and for a week she wouldn't leave her mother's side. That was last week, so far they hadn't had any trouble with the government men but John was sure they were gearing up for a major assault upon the property. Though he didn't have need of new equipment, he still ventured into …
murga bn jao
Sir yes Sir (punishment story) part 1 Sara Moorad,age 24, chosen to spy in india… you will land in india on 22 of june 2013… your alias will be Ankita Chopra… you will pose as a 18 year old… you will take admission in a college….. from college you will join the indian military…. once there you will be given further instructions….. failing to join the army, will result in court martial from ISI as well, because one not good for indian army, no good for Pakistan army …. if you get caught, suffer rest of your life being raped in indian prison….. is it clear??? sir yes sir! oh this is so exciting, two years in college again so great.i have roller coaster emotions right now. i loved my college life here in pakistan, and i get another college life in india. i look very young so thats why may have chosen me, and probably because i have no relatives to look back for. its a suicide mission,but for the love of country, and initial 2 years of vacation in college. all is set now and i am to be transported to new delhi via dubai. i am here, new delhi, i will be recieved by my new mother. she is an ISI agent here in india for 12 years. my mother died while i was 2 years old, so having a mother now seems a bit odd. maybe they could have given me a father, as i have lived 15 years of my life with a father. he was not very loving, used to open his mouth to scold and admonish me alone. he got jolly with only his girlfriends. he beat me about once every 2 months or so, but …
The Perks of Military Command
I am a company commander in a US Army training cadre and my first sergeant brought me a very unique issue. Two female trainees had been caught sleeping together. I reminded “Top” of the Army policy of “Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell”. My first sergeant is an old school Army trooper. He bleeds red, white and blue and he is a no-nonsense, “don’t give me a load of crap” combat-proven type of guy. So when I reminded him of the Army policy, he looked at me and shook his head in disbelief. “Okay,” I relinquished, “I’ll speak to them.” Private Thompson and Private Lovejoy–yes, that was her real name–stood at attention in front of my desk. They rendered hand salutes and I put them “at ease.” They knew and I knew why they were in my office. I could tell they were both very nervous. I took a deep breath. Both girls were stunningly pretty- one a blonde and the other with jet block curly hair. Even dressed in their battle dress uniforms (BDUs), they eluded a sex appeal that not even I could deny. “Okay,” I began slowly, “We all know why you’re here.” I read the Article 15 charges, brought against them under the military’s uniform code of military justice. They both understood the charges and they both confirmed they understood the legal rights. I asked them if they waived their rights and both answered, “Sir, yes sir!” “I have no reason to not believe the charges as so stated,” I remarked and asked them if they had anything to say. “Sir, no sir!” the both answered in unison. “Okay,” I …
Karens Hot Green Dress
Karen’s Hot Green Dress It was a quiet day in the office because many of the sales reps and management turds had gone to a regional meeting in Memphis. Of course, a few of the secretaries had to go along… to attend to their bosses’ needs… Yeah, right. I worked in different departments, depending on which one was short-handed or just behind. If a co-worker saw me yesterday, he/she thought nothing of it if I wasn’t at a desk near them, today. So it was a nice Thursday and I was in the break room when Karen walked in. She was carrying a large, green basket of ivy, which was one of several that she maintained in her office and in her boss’ office. “Good morning, gorgeous. Your dress matches your plant… Nice, very nice.” What the hell… it never hurts to flirt a little with a pretty woman, “I like that one even better than the red one you wore a few days ago.” “Well, thank you, kind sir. I like it better, too, but most of the people like the red one better.” “Don’t get me wrong, now. The red one is outstanding, but this one makes you look amazing… or maybe I should say you make it look amazing.” “Boy, you’re just full of it, today. Do you have time to set some plants down for me?” “Well, I AM on break, but for you… I’ll do it.” Her division occupied three offices in the south end of the building. All the others were in the north end. Once a week, she’d take each basket of ivy to the break room, set it in the large sink, and spend a few minutes with each one. She watered, washed …
Set Up to Fall
Andy Wackerman was hanging out on the steps of the high school one afternoon, waiting for his mother to come pick him up, since he'd had chess club this afternoon. Jeca (short for Jessica) Rondhealy came hurrying down the steps, and a little red leather book fell unnoticed out of the jacket she was carrying. He went over and picked it up, but she ignored his calls and quickly left. She didn't have time for chess nerds. Andy went back to the steps and sat down with the book. He opened the first page and read the following. “This is Jessica Rondhealy's personal, private property, and if you read further, you are trespassing onto her private property and will be punished for all Eternity in the the Afterlife.” “Well, I'll take my chances.” he thought to himself, grinning, and turned the page. The diary was filled with the thoughts she'd had each day about different boys, and how big she guessed they were. She listed all the things she would let them do to her, and then she listed all the things she would like then to do with her. Her most recurring fantasy was that a man would take her by the shoulders and push her to her knees, and tell her to open his pants. Se wanted him to take her head in his hands and force himself into her mouth, taking his pleasure of her and using her like a cheap whore. Once he had done that, she would be free to do whatever she wanted with her mouth, and enjoy the experience. She also had fantasies of taking another woman and making give pleasure to …
Kate and Alice – f****y Jewels
Introduction: "Pete, have you seen my…urgh" When the door had fully opened, Alice stopped dead in her tracks as she saw her b*****r Pete on his bed, naked. On top of him sat her best friend Kate, just as naked, smiling broadly at Alice, while she enthusiastically bounced away, riding Pete and obviously enjoying it. Seeing her b*****r blindfolded, with his hands tied to the headboard and his feet tied to the foot-end of the bed astonished Alice even more. link with video when kate and alice fisting each other: http://qwiklnk.com/7juY "Pete, have you seen my…urgh" When the door had fully opened, Alice stopped dead in her tracks as she saw her b*****r Pete on his bed, naked. On top of him sat her best friend Kate, just as naked, smiling broadly at Alice, while she enthusiastically bounced away, riding Pete and obviously enjoying it. Seeing her b*****r blindfolded, with his hands tied to the headboard and his feet tied to the foot-end of the bed astonished Alice even more. Alice groaned, "Damn it Kate! This is going to mean therapy for sure." She turned around and headed back to her own room, not even bothering to close the door she already regretted opening. "Hi Alice!" said Kate. Quickly followed by, "Hey? Where are you going?" as she climbed off of her boyfriend. "Alice? What the fuck?" exclaimed Pete, as he turned his head to the sound, "Kate, didn't you lock the damn door?" "Oh hush Pete." Said Kate, and ran …
Betrayed by Everyone Complete
Our story opens at a local grocery store, far in the back of the produce section. The protagonist is a young man named Ashley, or Ash for short. He's a 19 year old with a few close friends, a cute girlfriend, an attractive mother, and a dick for a boss. Ashley doesn't know it, but soon events will transpire that will lead to his life becoming completely ruined, as he is – Betrayed by Everyone Chapter One A trickle of sweat runs down his cheek as Ashley works frantically to stock his produce, his boss standing behind him. Trying to move fast, Ash is unaware that his boss isn't watching his performance; he's watching his ass. Wearing tight khakis that hug his feminine backside, Ashley has always had people staring at him. From his close friends, to his girlfriend, and now even his boss enjoys the show as his butt wiggles back and forth. Coming to a finish Ashley places down the last crate of produce, then takes a breath. "Good, Good. Go up front and help Debbie she needs a bagger." His boss says, smirking as he turns around. However Ashley is able to catch his boss's eye, and knows he was staring at his ass. Had his boss not been such a controlling dick head, Ashley might have enjoyed the attention. Saying nothing he turned and left for the checkout lines, swaying his hips as he walked. With shaggy blonde hair and bright blue eyes, Ashley was nearly as attractive as this 38 year old mother. Slim and athletic Ash took his personal health very seriously, jogging every morning to …
Julie bent over her desk for Sarah
Sarah: You never let me bend you over a desk anymore Julie: I’m bottomless. Sarah: *Slides her hands around your hips and squeezes your butt* Julie: *Giggles and squirms, rubbing you with her legs as your hands grip her bare ass* Sarah: *Massages your backside slowly, her cheek rubbing against your thigh as she lightly kisses at the other* Julie: *Brushes her fingers through your hair with one hand and lifts her shirt up with her other, letting you see up under it* Sarah: Mm *Lifting herself up a little as she purrs, still grasping tight at your bare bottom, tilting up her head to k iss under your breasts and all along your tummy* Julie: *Purrs quietly and playfully pulls her shirt against herself, blocking your view of her breasts, leaving her tummy uncovered* Nmm… I want you to pin and stuff me. *She says as she gently slides her legs up and down against you, rubbing her bare inner thighs and calves against you* Sarah: *Leans up further, gripping the bottom of your shirt in her teeth, yanking it up as she sits forward, slipping in to your lap and resting her hands on your hips, sliding them up with your breasts uncovered again, squeezing them sofftly as she lets your shirt slip from between her teeth, leaning in and pressing her lips to yours* Julie: Nmmm… *Her eyes close and she presses into your kiss, deeply purring. Her hands release her shirt and she begins to gently rub her fingers along your arms* Unmph… Sarah: *Letting a soft moan in to your lips before breaking …
Family video CH 1 – 3
Chapter One (Ben’s story) I sighed for the hundredth time, I was bored. Putting down the game controller I turned the TV off and looked around my cluttered room. Typical of a teen I had clothes strewn on the floor, my bed was unmade and discarded trash was piled in the can in my corner. I thought I should clean it up, hesitated and eventually decided to just get it over with. Opening the blinds to my room I let the early summer sun shine and was even more depressed about the work ahead of me. I stretched my six foot frame letting the blood flow to my muscles before going to work. It took a half hour to get all of my clothes sorted between clean and dirty. The clean I shoved into drawers or in my closet. I knew I should have folded them, but hey I’m still a lazy teen. The dirty I piled on my floor as I made my bed and gathered all the trash. On my first trip down I took the trash and dumped it outside feeling the heavy humid air. It would be a good day for a swim later. The second trip down I took an armful of clothes to the wash. Normally mom would do it for me if I made the effort to put it by the washer but I was feeling a little helpful and decided to add a load to the washer. Feeling full of myself for doing a simple chore I turned to head back upstairs. I don’t know why but the pile of my sister’s clothes caught my eye, mainly because of the green panties lying on top. As I’ve already said, I’m a pretty regular teen guy. My older sister, Valerie or Val, is two years …
Julie wants to be naughty – Part 2
Julie wants to be naughty – Part 2Warning: This story involves i****t…if that offends you, Do Not read this story! ——— Chapter 4 Lesions in the Kitchen… When we last left Julie and her Mother Linda, they were talking in the kitchen… Linda pulled her sun dress up once more and leaned back against the kitchen counter, Linda could see the curiosity, the wild heat, in her daughter’s young eyes. She gave into the desire to play with her little girl, and opened her legs once more, moving a finger up her cuntlips, she didn’t know what she was going to do with her eager little girl, but she thought this was as good of a way to start as any… “Julie, do you like looking at mother’s pussy” Linda whispered. “Oh yes, Mommy it’s so pretty…are..are you going to play with it again? The little girl moaned, as she watched her mother’s fingers stoking her cuntlips. “Mmmm yes Sweetie, Mommy is going to show you what cumming feels like.” Linda whispered. “Would you like that Baby Girl?” She felt unsure about this…but the situation seemed to be out of her control to stop now. “Oh yes, Mommy show me…Yes Mommy, Please show me…” Julie giggled, as she stomped her feet, and danced around in a circle, in her youthful eagerness. “Oh Yes…Oh Yes…Oh Yes Mommy!” she chanted. “Okay…okay Baby…here watch Mommy, lift up your skirt and do what I do…okay yes…see stroke your pussylips…mmm yes that’s it…” Linda laughed…Oh God, I’m going to Hell, she thought, as she watched her innocent, little n*ne year old …
Carol: My Mentor: Part VI Liz: My First Facial
When I awoke several hours later, Carol was reading one of her course books in bed next to me. Much to my disappointment, she was dressed– in jeans and a pretty white blouse. “You missed dinner, you horndog. But I saved you some.” Then she handed me a tray holding tomato soup and a reuben sandwich in a warmer, with a pasta salad on top. She poured two glasses of wine for us and offered a toast, “To my stud muffin in training!” “To my lovely and talented mentor,” I replied with a wolfish grin. As I devoured my dinner, Carol told me that her s****rs “were all atwitter “about the fact that I was here. They were, of course, anxious to know what I was like in bed. When Carol told them “I don’t kiss and tell,” they collectively guffawed: “the hell you don’t!” Carol’s utterly casual rejoinder that you should “find out for yourselves” really set them off, as it made clear Carol was not claiming or expecting any exclusive rights to the stud laying in her bed. ”Jack is going to take me to Fall Ball and be my new boyfriend,” Carol told them, “ but we’ve agreed to have an open relationship.” “There’s a catch, however,” Carol added, “If you want a taste, you have to go through me.” “Because Jack’s relatively inexperienced sexually,” Carol explained, “he’s asked me to sort of screen his other sex partners and take charge of his sexual education, so to speak. Simply put, Jack’s put me in charge of his dance card,” Carol smirked. You’ve-got-to-be-k**ding-me was the shocked, universal …
Ye Gads!
Ye gads! My merry maid, I plant my troth. The kernels of corn are chattering. In fields of frost I froth 'Neath the old pine trees And combs of sin I roam. In midnight guise and sage, The purple skies I gaze, Seeking that which I implore, Beauty of the dawn And immortality of the flesh, Laying cold fingers upon your chest. Ye gads! My lips are blue, In fields of frost I froth.
Mistress jillians bitch training 1
note:IMAGINARY STORY i was in mistress jillian's home waiting for the guests to arrive.i was told by mistress jillian that tonight she will train me to be her slave for real. it was 9 pm. mistress was dressed in a beautiful white dress with no panties and bra underneath. and i was kept naked with a leash tied to my neck as if i am a dog.i was hairy with hairy chests and hairy ass and also large bush over my cock and balls at 9 15 pm the guests arrived.i found out mistress jillian accompanied with 2 beautiful ladies coming towards me. she introduced me to the ladies and said that i am her hairy slave from india and tonight she will train me to become her nasty slut.the two ladies smiled and started to undress for the actionPART 1:tasting the ladies pussy i was told to be on my 4 feet by mistress as she ordered me to lick the 2 woman's pussies one by one.their pussies were shaved.i kept licking them switching form one to another.by this time mistress cud notice my cock rising like a tower from beneath the bushes around.i was hard. mistress slowly stroked my cock as i continued to lick the two ladies pussies and made them very wet.after a while she ordered me to lick their sweet breasts and i kept licking,sucking and kissing them….i loved it.then i was ordered to lay on my back as one of the ladies sat on my face and rubbed her pussy on my face and the 2nd one kept sucking my cock.what a wonderful experience as i sucked pussy and got cock sucked by the other girl.soon they …
White Farmers in The South Africa (Visit)
Mondli used to visit Kajsa 3 or 4 times in a week and everyone knew for what reason he is there. Actually Mondli told it to his closest friends the next day after they did it first time. Ayize also realized this weird relationship between his teenager son and Kajsa. He asked Mondli what they are doing and Mondli told him that she believes in stupid things that if she let him know white people, he won't have misjudges about whites anymore but he only fucks her till his balls get dry and stupid woman can not even walk after he fucks her. Ayize laughed and he decided to pay a visit to Kajsa. One day, he went to her cafe and told her that he wants to visit her at her home one day and talk about Mondli. Kajsa said confirmed it immediately. She was worried and nervous about his visit. She hoped that she won't make problem about the therapy which she made to Mondli because he was in a the middle of his process. She should convince this strong man somehow to continue Mondli's therapy. They agreed to meet next day at her house and he was there in the evening. Josephine was staying in her best friend's house that night and they were alone at home. They ate dinner first. She made the most delicious Swedish meals and offered white vine. They talked about daily subjects, life, politics etc. during the meal and then they sat in the living room. She played the CD player and they were listening jazz music which Ayize had heard first time in his life and he really found it boring. Then they …
First time with Fiona
This is a true story After meeting online I met Fiona in a pub local to her. After chatting for a while over a drink Fiona asked if I wanted to come back for a cup of tea.. We drove back to her house and chatted for ages over silly things. Fiona got up to make another cup of tea. Do you mind if I change out of these trousers and while the kettle boils she called. No you go ahead I answered, Fiona came back in with the tea in a tight figure hugging stretchy long dress. it showed off her curves and her full breast. We sat talking again only this time Fiona sat a lot closer to me. I could smell her perfume wafting around me. We looked into each other's eyes and moved our lips closer together and kissed, gently at first then more passionately. I ran my hands up and down her back as we kissed, I did not feel any bra or anything Fiona had taken that off as well. I kissed her neck this caused her to shiver, Oh fuck she whispered that feels good, looking down I saw that her nipples had got hard and were poking out of her dress. I cupped one breast in my hand feeling the weight and rubbed my thumb over her nipple Mmmm she moaned, I like my nipples being played with she said, I could orgasm just by them being played with Fiona said. I kissed her harder on the lips and brought both hands to her breasts to play with them. Teasing her nipples through the stretchy material, they were rock hard I eased off her dress over her shoulders to expose her round firm tits. Fiona lay back on the …
Suck off two strangers and me
It was Christmas time several years ago. Jane was about 32 and a good looking busty blonde and a total slut, with my blessing I might add. Delighted at being home for the Christmas period for a change Jane and I chilled out and feasted to excess. We also spent plenty of time in bed. One evening after lots of cuddling and foreplay she gave me a blowjob and I had to admit it was the best one I'd ever had! She got me to explain why? So I did – deepthroating, teasing my hole with her tongue, licking and tickling the helmet with her tongue, squeezing my balls, licking my balls and more… She made a mental note and asked why I hadn't cum on her face or tits like I usually did. I couldn't really explain that other than to say it felt right and was awesome that she'd swallowed it all as some girls I'd had sex with in the past would never swallow! New Years eve came and we went to her friends place for a party. Even from early on it was busy, loud and pretty wild. We only knew about 50% of the people there but everyone seemed friendly if somewhat intoxicated as the drink was flowing big time! There was a gang of raucous women dancing in the living room wiggling their asses and tits around and groups stood drinking and chatting all over the house. Anyway time went on, midnight came and passed and after much kissing and snogging quite a few made there way home leaving about fifteen of us determined to see the sun rise. At one stage we were all gathered together in the living room …
Hagarch House
It is breakfast time. I have put the coffee on the table for Mr Hagarch, Miss Noenoe his s****r and the beautiful Miss Tigresspalm. I am getting, of course, nothing. Except my morning whipping, which is due after breakfast, on random parts of my naked body. I am kneeling, sitting on my heels, keeping my hands on my thighs. I am fully naked, allowed to wear a T-string only in my period, or when walking in the city. At the grocery i am addressed just "nakie" and have to wait till more decently clad ladies finish their shopping, of course getting the whip for being late when i come home. It is usually Noenoe who whips me with a riding crop and makes me kneel on rice for my misdeeds. I love her for punishing me, it is a lustful experience. I kiss her hands and feet, and the whip, too. Now Mr Hagarch calls me. I approach him on all fours and kiss his feet, getting a kick in my face as usual. He orders me to stand up and grab my legs under the knees. He takes the big singletail whip from a drawer. Noenoe and Tigresspalm are still sipping their coffees. I hear a sinister crack, and the next cracking happens on my bare bottom. I moan in the sharp pain. "Don't whine slut, because you get double portion", my punisher says. "Yes, dear Master." I bite my lips. Whip strokes are coming and coming. My body is writhing. Mr Hagarch keeps whipping me, so that i can't keep the the silence any longer. I start moaning again, louder and louder. "OK bitch, if you make such a noise, I start it …
Intoxicate
Allow me to: Intoxicate your mind. Inebriate your fantasies. Leave realities far behind. Feed your lust with sips of phrase. Sate your desires, permeate your skin. Observe as you perform your polonaise. Quench your thirst with nature's wine. Raise your soul above the universe. Blind your wits with psychedelic design. Hold captive in hallucinogenic haze. Separate you from your life's inhibitions. Try to tease you out from your malaise. Transform your darkness into bright. Fill your mind with rose-colored images. Help you remove your every fright. Infuse your psyche with spirits. Share with you a luscious brew. Stimulate your mind's clitoris. Take you far beyond the blue. Dazzle you into a stupor of words. Grasp your mind and comfort you. Allow me.