Many years ago I worked for a transport firm. They were a very friendly crowd in general and many of us would meet up on a Friday evening for a few drinks. It was a good chance for drivers, traffic and admin staff to get together and it resulted in a good working atmosphere. It was there I got to know Joe, a quiet type of guy, but as he supported the same football team as myself, we always had plenty to talk about. Joe was a driver and was married to Dawn. I only met Dawn once when she popped into the pub one Friday evening on her way to meet up with her mates for a night out. She was not unattractive and was quite short. A little on the 'chunky' side,but the coat that she was wearing didn't reveal a great deal of her figure. We exchanged a few pleasantries before she left to meet up with her mates. A few weeks later Joe happened to mention that they were moving house. He was taking a week off work and most of the next few weekends would be spent decorating. I offered to give him a helping hand and he readily accepted. The following weekend I turned up at their new house helping him move furniture and decorating. I was there all day Saturday and left in the early evening. The following day I turned up about mid morning. Joe was already decorating and it was only then I realised there had been no sign of Dawn the previous day. " She has been cleaning out the old house and stayed at her s****r's last night" Joe replied. "She will be here later". We carried on the work and …
GANG BANGED and RAVAGED
You woke up, blindfolded, with your wrists above your head, cuffed to the ceiling-your feet were touching the dirt floor-u were nude, it was cold, your nipples were rock hard. You were trying to remember what happened, how u got here but nothing, u were scared A door opened and some people came in the room-lights were turned on but u were ignored like u weren't there until someone grabbed a nipple and twisted it hard and u screamed, it hurt like hell U were told to shut up and a ball gag was placed was placed in your mouth-there were a lot of men in the room from the talk and then a whip landed on your tits, and another on your ass, and another across your stomach, back of your knees, across your nipples, stomach, back, ass, tits, thighs-u were screaming from the pain and scared out of your mind Dispite the cold u were sweating a lot, your skin glistening and getting covered in welts and marks-u were pleading with them to stop but with the gag in no one cared what u said A whip landed in between your legs, right on your clit and you screamed loudly, but u were also soaked in between your legs as u dripped on the floor They stopped hitting u, took off the gag and blindfold-u were only semi awake, in a lot of pain, and incredibly hot-u were a mess-welts, marks. some scratches, a few bleeding, tits badly bruised-u looked around, regaining your senses and there were a dozen men, all black, all with huge cocks, all hard with cock rings on, enhancing their size and hardness …
Revenge, Pt 13: Insert Title Here
*IMPORTANT* This is a new account for superkev123, I can no longer access my old one, so I am re-posting all my old ones here, and will also be uploading new ones. Chapter 13 I was sitting at the desk in my room with a picture of Jessica on my laptop screen. It was from her page on the school's news site. It had her listed as the founder, and the editor-in-chief. It went on to list about a dozen other groups she belonged to, including two book clubs, a chess club, and the Student's Political Union, whatever that was. It was no wonder she was stressed all the damn time. I'd decided to check out the site and a few of the articles she'd written. She was surprisingly eloquent, and her intelligence really showed in her writing style. I suppose you don't get to know that sort of thing about a person when the only communication you have for a decade is in the form of insults and threats. But I didn't like this picture of her. I looked at it for a while, trying to decide why it bugged me. She looked as beautiful as always, smiling at the camera, her bright green eyes staring in to mine. The smile, I realised. It was a fake smile. A common, plastered on, professional looking little smile. Believable, but fake. It wasn't her irritating smirk, or her wide, bright look of joy. It wasn't the sudden smile that comes from a surprise, that almost always starts a laugh. Her eyes weren't shining. I closed the page and started to idly wonder if she'd been in a bad mood the day it was taken. …
As A Song, Forever Together Chapter 6
Chapter 6. The Prom Evening The Prom evening was two weeks after the start of school. On the Prom evening the contestant pairs had to join the best pair competition, where the all participants would vote the Prom Queen and King. Eve and I greeted each other in the school in spite of we had not already dated. Everybody saw our love story was over. I think she believed I would be alone and I would get a little humiliation from her. I was sure this was Bret Tyminsky's plan for revenge on me. But they did not know anything about Kate Kalina that my beautiful private student stepsister would be my partner. My friends Frank, Billy and Sam had partners from other classes, they met them on the soccer training. They felt sorry for me because it was open secret my breakup with Eve. They had girlfriends for the Prom. They were yet virgins and they believed I was too. Sam told us laughing as an interesting thing his dad, Mr. George Whiteside the local Sheriff, asked for almost the all Sheriff office staff to work on the Prom evening. Last year and the previous year the normal police service was at the Prom evenings. A strange boy Jimmy Lang was in the class of Eve and Bret who was in sad emotional state for months from refusal of the girls and Bret bullied him a little. I mentioned earlier Bret did not become all school Bully, but he had wrong effect on some of his classmates and Jimmy was one of them. I think the idea to humiliate me originated from Jimmy's sad emotional state. Bret and …
My sisters workout part 2
"Mom?" "Brian, what happen? You guys at home?" "Yeah, We are here.." "I'm gonna be late, Look after your sister, okay? Don't leave her alone". "I know , I know, She is not a kid by the way.." As soon as we came home, I called my mother to tell about what happened. Actually I told bunch of lies, that we discussed on our way home. My sister told me, mom went to the hospital to visit our neighbour Janet. They are a young couple that moved here a while ago. Janet was pregnant, she had a baby last night. Julie went to take a shower as soon as we set foot in to our house. She told me , She feel very tired and got a headache. I knew she want some privacy, So I went to our parent's room to wash my self. After I finished cleaning my self, I found a clean pant and a t-shirt.' I need something to eat'. I could hear my stomach grumbling. There's not much in the kitchen for my taste. I made some sandwiches best as I could from the things I found, I left two for Jules. She was still taking her shower. It was enough for me to fill my hunger, I laid on couch, thinking about the things we did. I can still feel her smell, soft body, 'i fucked her twice, no no not twice, I made love to her first, second time I fucked her brains out'. In those thoughts I drifted in to sleep in our living room. I felt someone nudge my shoulder, "mmm… What?" I barely opened my eyes, it was mom, she was smiling, looking at me. "Huh?" What's so funny? I can't remember the last time she smile at me. That's when I …
CHAPTER 3: SLAVE MOM TANYA TURNED INTO A REAL PAIN SLUT
CHAPTER 3: TURNING MOMMY INTO A PAIN SLUT Mr. Smith, as he called himself that night, was a very happy man. He had just raped the most beautiful woman he had ever met in all her tight orificies and spanked her violently. Best of all, her own sons had participated in the painful abuse of their own mother. He had made the agreement with the boys that he could come back anytime and continue the abuse and torture of Mommy, who had still been wailing piteously when he left her house. It was late night after the evening-long rape of Mom. The boys untied their weeping molested mother from the buck and carried her to the bathroom, where they washed away the sperm and blood from her beautiful body. Her ass was a red and blue crisscross of stripes from the whips and the cane both Mr. Smith and the boys had administered on the defenseless woman. Then they put Mom to bed together with Joe who was her bedmate this night. He did not use her sexually any more, but just hugged the wailing and shaking woman until she fell asleep The next day Mom was still asleep when Joe woke up. Apparently, she had not heard the alarm clock giving her the signal to suck her son, and neither had Joe. Yesterday had been very demanding. Almost lovingly, he caressed his Mommy’s beautiful body. She woke up slowly and began to weep. Impatient for his morning relief, Joe forced her head down on his throbbing cock like Mr. Smith did yesterday, blocking her airways completely, The tension in her throat when she …
A bag of flour
A Bag of Flour….. The summer that I turned 13, I had a growth spurt. I spent a lot of time helping my uncle clear some land of trees and brush. I guess the exercise helped me grow. I noticed that my shirts were getting tight and my pants too. My waist was slimmer. I lost all my baby fat. But the best change of all was my cock. It seemed to double in size to more than 7" and got very thick. It seemed to be hard all the time. I'd go for a ride in the car and the vibrations would get me hard. I'd see a good looking girl around the neighborhood and it would get hard. It was hard when I woke up in the morning and it was hard when I went to bed at night. I convinced my parents to let me clean out the attic and moved in to the first real room of my own. The stairs to the third floor were very creaky so I had plenty of warning if someone was coming up to see me. I found these magazines and books in my Dad's closet. Reading them really got my cock hard. It would stand straight out from my body. At night I would lay naked on my bed and fondle my hard cock while I read them till I got this wonderful feel all over my body. Then this white sticky stuff would shoot out all over my chest. God, what a feeling that was. Houses were very close together, and my windows looked in on the buildings on either side of me. It was exciting to think that someone could be watching me cum. One hot day my b*****r, Bill, and I were in our swimming trunks and playing in the hose to cool off. My Mother …
So who won?
Patricia Lopez's junior year in the local college had been an epic disaster. Her boyfriend dumped her for another woman causing her grades to fall to a point of academic probation. Going home for the summer was off. She had to stay for the summer term to get her grades back up. She hated it at first but came to love how empty the campus was during the summer term. Her student housing complex was almost empty. She soon discovered the buildings exercise room and spa. It was such a relief to work out her stress of the summer term and frustration of her life. It wasn't long before she had a regular work out routine built around her classes. There were only a few other's using the gym and spa. The only one she wanted to talk to was a basketball player named Rob. Rob was the classic jock. Great at his chosen sport, athletic and not much upstairs. He was staying for the summer to get his GPA back up so he could play ball. It didn't take long for Patricia to get Rob's full attention. Her dark hair and brown eyes along with a body that complimented her Latin heritage. Nice large breasts and a beautiful ass. She thrilled in his attentions. She had no idea that she would soon have a rival for them. Priya Mehta a Fijian of Indian decent had transferred to the college and moved in during the summer to get settled in and familiarize herself with the area. She was a total gym rat. Her long black hair, eyes and exotic looks soon had Rob's attention as well as Patricia's. Priya and Patricia …
The Hills Have Thighs – Part 1
WARNING – Read the Themes. Do not read unless you are happy to read about these things This starts slow, don't expect any 'sex' for some time _________________________________________________ _________________________________________________ – – – This a rough read, do not proceed if you do not want to read about death, abuse and enslavement. This is written down for those that want to read about these things, not to be criticised for any moral reasons. If you are happy to admit that you are indeed a sick fuck, feel free to read on – – – _________________________________________________ _________________________________________________ Friday 14th May 1971 02:14 am What would you do if you'd just been kicked out of your house at age eighteen with $500, a car and a gun? That's the situation I'm in. Yeah, it sucks. Driving on the empty freeway at 2:00 AM, thoughts racing through my head. I only pulled over to dig up my diary and start writing, I don't even know why I am. I guess it'll calm me down. My parents have finally cracked. Shit went down tonight. Dad yelling at me and mom, throwing stuff and threatening us. Finally he packed a bag and stormed off in the Ford. Mom starts on the crack, and I tell her to cut that shit out. A one hour argument ensues, ending in a brawl that she started. Finally I snapped, and barricaded myself in my room. As I threw together a couple of bags of clothes, I could hear bottles breaking against my door, and sobs coming from the hall. Oh …
mature cuckold
Mature Cuckold “Fuck yes, jesus fuckin’….she gasped for air, oh, oh, oh jesus.” her voice disappeared into a high pitched wail. The bull had worked his engorged cock slowly into her cunt. It slithered snakelike past her wet swollen cunt lips and up. First the wide head and then the long fat pole. She lifted her hips and pressed into the bull, wiggling her hips to speed the process. “I’m going to cum..oh jesus fucking christ”. the whine returned and disappeared as the orgasm took her breath away. My little dick stood out hard and proud, the head slick with my first pump of precum. I tighten the rope that tied my cock and my balls. The pain was exquisite and turned my cockhead purple. Another ooze of clear precume made it’s way up to the head. Oh the pleasure, the pleasure, I cannot describe. Bill turned my wife over and once again wormed his long chubbed cock into her. He pulled her ass up to him and began to dog fuck her. “ Fuck me…fuck me hard. Oh shit…jesus fucking christ you're going to make me cum again. ”Oooh, fuck meeeee…… fuck meee…” , her legs gave out, she splayed beneath her engorged bull. Wait, wait no, please wait..I, I, I.. ” she was gasping, trying desperately to catch her breath but Billy ignored her pleas and continue to pump his cock deep into my wife. An almost soundless wail escaped her open mouth. her delicate feet arched and formed the letter C. Edna’s breath came in short and sharp. A small amount of drool gathered and slipped from the …
The Second Place Sister: Ch. 5
*Daddy's Girl* At 5:30, Stephanie was putting the finishing touches on her makeup. During her trip to the mall, she'd picked up her dress for the evening, taking a cue from the red lingerie in the box. She settled on a tight red dress that came to just above the knees, not short enough to be slutty, but not long enough to be prudish. It was held up by thin straps, and contained her big tits very nicely, with just a hint of cleavage. Dark red lipstick coated her full teen lips, perfect dick sucking lips, if she said so herself. Her eyes were done up with a smoky mascara that brought out their bright blue. She'd stopped by the spa while she was out, as well, and was thoroughly waxed all over. The little gold hoops hung from her ears, and her new necklace sparkled under the bathroom lights. Beneath it all, she wore the new lingerie. Checking herself out in the mirror, she knew that she looked more than fuckable. She was a wet dream. There was no way that her daddy could resist her. She checked her phone, but still hadn't heard another word from him. Neither of her parents had been home, either. She'd passed her brother on the way in from the mall, as he headed to work. He'd looked extremely pleased and content, more so than she recalled seeing him in, well, ever. He'd been in a hurry to leave, and they hardly said a word to each other, though. With 15 minutes to 6:00, Stephanie heard the sound of someone pulling up in the driveway. She checked herself one last time in the …
Wednesday Afternoon by loyalsock
Marion anxiously waited for the doorbell to ring, as she checked her watch for the third time in the last ten minutes. "Where was she," Marion thought to herself, "I wish for once she'd be on time!!!" Ten seconds later the apartment air was split by the loud resonance of the bell and Marion quickly buzzed her friend in. She opened the door listened for the footsteps coming up the carpeted stairs, but oddly, she swore there was more than just Evelyn's steps she was hearing! A second or two later she was proven right, as her Evelyn and a young lady of perhaps twenty or so turned up the last flight to Marion's apartment. Marion looked at the young visitor and asked Marion, "Who's your friend, or is it a secret!?!" Before she answered, Evie gave Marion a kiss on the cheek and replied, "I found her in an Internet chat room, and for two hundred dollars she'll do us both!!!" Both Evie and Anna, the young girls name, entered the apartment and sat down on the sofa while Marion went to the kitchen for some refreshments. After everyone had their punch and cookies Marion asked Anna, "Do you know why you're hear, dear?" Anna took a sip of her drink and answered softly, "To service you and Miss Evelyn, ma'am!" Marion by now had had a chance to give the young blonde a going over, and her pussy had begun to dampen at the prospect of having such a young girl nursing at her breasts and sucking her hairy pussy!!! Marion and Evie were both single …
A Pleasant Saturday Afternoon.
I stripped down to my Gstring and waited in the spacious bathroom for my call. I've done gigs like this before, a dozen guys, one birthday boy, and I put on a bit of a show and suck him off for all to see. I enter the party room and all eyes fall my way. I'm 24yo reasonably fit, my plumbing works ok and I pass as a stripper. I kneel on the cushion placed strategically on the dance floor, the guests all form a circle around me as my target approaches. He's a big unit too, not so much fat but stocky and butch. As we make eye contact I give him the "your a pop star" look. Then cool as a cucumber he drops his shorts steps out of them with one leg kicks them in the air with the other, catches them and throws them to one of his mates in the crowd. It made the moment, everyone laughed and cheered, it really set the mood. His gorgeous eight incher was getting closer, I leaned forward kissed his tummy and said, "I'm glad it's you sir, your welcome to cum in my mouth and we'll put on good show for all your friends." He caught the vibe, he's an exhibitionist anyway. His hardening cock enters my mouth and I start working my moves, the guys around are almost silent, admiring my work as the tempo increases. Then he starts pumping in and out my mouth, half pace. His cock was hard now and it's time for me to concentrate, my mouth is as accommodating as possible as he pumps his magnificence a little faster. The guys all start chanting in unison. "Blow, blow Ringer blow". He didn't let them …
Our Game, Our Love 8
Kaylen was standing in front of her bathroom mirror, thinking about what she should do to her hair. “Ponytail.” Devon said from the closet. “Thank you!” Kaylen yelled. She put her hair in a high ponytail and walked back to her room. There was pillows spread out on the bed and the covers were messed up. Kaylen started making her bed up when Devon walked out. He had on dark jeans and a red tee shirt. “Creative shirt, babe.” Kaylen giggled. “Oh, calling me creative? Look at your outfit.” Kaylen had on a pink tanktop with a red and white jacket on. She had on ripped white shorts, tall mix match socks and colorful boots. “Hey, it still goes together. I’m a freaking rainbow.” Kaylen said. Devon slipped on his shoes and ran downstairs. “There’s one.” Mrs. Winters said. “Hello.” Devon laughed. Kaylen walked downstairs and gave her dad a hug. “I love the outfit, honey.” Mr. Winters said. “See? I’m just so amazing.” Kaylen laughed. Shawn came downstairs and kissed his Mom’s cheek. “Hi sweetie. At least the guys match, Kaylen.” Mrs. Winters said. “I totally match! It’s just….. Colorful. You should know Mom.” Shawn looked Kaylen up and down. “Devon, bless your heart. You have to put up with….. That.” Shawn laughed. Kaylen hit the back of his head. “Bum.” Devon watched the two go back and forth, then Kaylen started making weird words. “Idiot poop” Everyone turned to Kaylen, who was biting her apple. “He is.” She said. Mr. Winters and Devon laughed, while Shawn and Mrs. Winters gave her a …
Crandon at Alicias Orgy
CRANDON AT ALICIA’S ORGY Thursday, 9 August 2018 I feel weak. It is like I was racing the whole night without making an effort to rest. I am just from sleeping. Yet I feel like dropping off into slumber again. The alarm chimes loud. It drills into my ears. I make an annoyed face as I pull myself out of bed. Alicia will be having her birthday celebration tonight. I must not fail to show myself there. While bathing in the shower, I learn that Crandon’s cum from last night’s fucking is still dripping out of my pussy. What? I become terrified. As thoroughly fast as I can, I scrub my pussy, aiming to wash out all the cum stocked inside here. I should have worked this out last night. Regrettably, I didn’t do anything about it. Noël marches out of his bedroom. He is clothed in tight shorts and nothing more. His chest is naked and eye-catching. I stare at him, feeling sensations of lust bestir inside me. I would sell my soul to the Devil just to fuck him. He walks past me. I quickly swing myself around and look at his butts. They are tempting as well. Once I am inside my room, I can’t fight back the urge to masturbate. I unclothe myself—I was merely clad in a white towel, mind you! Having cast it on my bed, I fetch a fake penis from my drawer and hold it firmly. It is made of plastic. In my own leisure, I start to lick it—quietly but faster and more quickly. I shut my eyes. Crandon’s penis shows into my mind. It looks sweet. I am burning from desire to seize it and lick it madly. …
The gift that keeps giving
I had taken a step to the dark side a few months ago when my husband got me a present that Will always be my favourite ever. Another man. The man who was the present was broad, muscular and looked good enough to eat. The sleeve of tattoos on his coco coloured skin, were some of the sexiest inkings i had ever seen. His arms were toned and huge and I wanted to be wrapped up in them at all times. It was my husband who introduced Me to this fine specimen of a man.My husband is a sensible man, with a good job who loved golf. Our sex life was vanilla at times but he adored me. I have always liked to experiment and dress up, play with toys and be dominated. My other half said he was into these things but when it came down to it, the wildest thing he really did was fuck me up against the fridge in a friends house. Back to the meeting: I was introduced to the caramel .adonis And his name was mentioned. But i wasn't listening, I was just looking. He was wearing a pair of beige chinos and a tight navy blue t-shirt. It was like the outfit was made for him. The material slid across his chest perfectly and as i looked down i could clearly see the outline of his six pack which meant he was incredibly fit and instantly i assumed he would have excellent stamina. Moving further down, the front of his top was tucked into the top of the trousers, showing a beautiful brown belt with a big buckle. All i wished for was for him to take it off in one smooth move, turn me round, lift my dress up and …
Vampire Lover part 3: Lost in time second half
Malacied and Ronnie hire a female. Ronnie looks at her application and ask her " where are you from?" The girl tells Ronnie " I'm from Texas worked at the dragon's den brothal that was from the Mexican outlaws." Ronnie asks " how long have you been doing brothal work?" The girl tells her " I've been working in brothal's since I was 12 years old." Ronnie says " great we need a girl like you on this shift now are you human or are you a vampire?" The girl says " I'm both I'm half human and half vampire." Ronnie looks and says " your a day walker then so what is your name?" The girl says " yes I'm a day walker my mom was bit by my dad when she was pregnant with me and my name is Connie." Ronnie says " OK well you can start today but your addition is today take malacied up stairs and fuck his brains out and the job is yours Connie." Connie takes malacied up stairs brings him to room sex. She rips off his clothing and starts kissing on his neck moving down to his chest then kisses all the way down to his big dick. Connie starts sucking on malacied dick she starts with the tip and deep throats it when she sucking on it she only uses her toung. Malacied moans " oh my god yes suck that dick mmm your so good." So they both come down stairs after fucking for at lest for 2 hour's. Ronnie goes up to malacied " So malacied how was she?" Malacied looks at Ronnie and says " She was really good she knows what she is doing I would have to say that I would hire her with no questions asked." …
Moms Hot Halloween Party Surprise
"How could you!" I screamed at my phone and was so mad I wanted to throw it on the ground and smash it. Only the fact that I'd worked all summer to pay for it kept me from doing just that. "I'm sorry Randy, but it just kinda happened. I hope we can still be friends," Jill said insincerely. I hung up on my girlfriend as rudely as I could, mashing the end button hard as if it made a difference. Ex-girlfriend, now that we had broken up. I hadn't believed my friend who claimed he'd seen her making out with some stoner at a party that she went to alone while I was working, but when I asked her about it she actually came out and admitted it. In fact she even told me she'd slept with him and how she was trying to just build up the courage to break up with me for almost a week new. How do you 'kinda just happen' to fuck someone? Love at first sight is all just bullshit. I know that loser will just fuck Jill, smoke dope, and not much more so my rage at her betrayal was mixed with evil glee that she would get what she deserved for cheating on me. But really I never figured Jill would do something like this since she had seemed happy to be dating me, but we were being responsible and waiting to have sex until we moved in together. Like the saying goes; it was the nice guy that always comes in last. God women are so frustrating! They always claim they want someone who treats them like a princess, but from my experience the guys they choose just lie, cheat, and fuck their heads and …
My Luscious Step Mom ch. 01
My name is Max, I'm an only child and I recently turned 19. My parents were both in their early twenties when they met but they didn't get on that well an split up when I was 10 year's old, 3 year's later my mom passed away so I went to live with my dad, during this time dad was on and off with women so he never really introduced me to them, he always told me he only ever loved one woman and unfortunately he didn't realise that till year's later and it was too late. I went on to find out from my step mom that my dad had cheated on my real mom a few times which of course ruined their relationship so I have always slightly disliked my father for that. About 5 year's after my mom's death my dad met my step mom Sarah when she was in college, dad at that time was a professor who was just turning 41 an my step mom was 28. She put herself through college doing fashion modelling but gave it up because she fell pregnant with my dad and dropped out of college. I remember around the time my step mom fell pregnant, on occasion I would hear moans coming from my dad and step mom's bedroom and would see the odd flirty behaviour but they are not like the loved up couples you see. When my stop mom fell pregnant about 3 months after that she sadly had a miscarriage, after this upsetting event I think the romance died between my dad and step mom as they started sleeping in separate beds, their wasn't any flirty behaviour anymore and my dad seemed to gradually spend less and less time in the …
Lyn-The First Night
Lyn's attention was fully occupied by the guy sitting at the bar in the quiet pub. He had a glass of scotch in his hand, neat, and was drinking like a man who'd had the bad kind of day. He wasn't the sex god type of handsome that most girls fantasize about, but rather the ruggedly manly kind that had always struck her fancy. The man's raven black hair was medium length and unkempt, and Rugged kept pushing it back in agitation. His face, adorned with dark eyes, was covered by a trimmed full beard, and his body was the sturdy one of a man who was used to doing. Lyn caught herself imagining tugging at that beard while his arms held her in passionate embr– Then suddenly, Rugged looked over at where Lyn was sitting in a booth near the back, and flashed a knowing smile. Lyn's face grew warm, and so did her excited cunt. Suffice to say, it's been a while for poor Lyn, almost three months, and her fingers and toys just weren't enough to satisfy her horny pussy. It wasn't that Lyn wasn't attractive. At 155cm (5'2"), she qualified as petite. She was a tiny bit plump, with a narrow waist and luscious thighs, which made for a pretty sexy ass. Sadly, Lyn fell short in the cleavage department, her tits barely making it to the size of large apples. She had ginger-red hair that fell down beyond her shoulders. Her eyes were big and grey, seeming to sparkle in the light, and they were set on her small round face splashed with a few freckles over her slender nose. Rugged rose, moving towards …
Wife Has To Please Or Ex-Wife Will
Like many guys, I'd been trying to talk my wife into a threesome for a long time without success. The first thing that I had to convince her of was that I didn't want another woman in our bed that just wasn't my thing. No, what I wanted was to see her with another guy. Not just any guy would do either. I wanted to see her with my friends. Well, that sounds a little kinky, you say. Yeah, I guess it is but let me tell you how I got into it. Many years ago my first wife left me for someone she worked with. After several months of living with him, she found out that the grass is not really greener on the other side of the fence and wanted to come home. We dated for a while to see if the spark was still there and did well until we went to bed together. In bed, I just couldn't perform. I kept thinking about her sl**ping with the guy from work and I couldn't get up for the task. When she'd ask what was wrong, we'd start talking about it and we discovered that I could perform while she talked about her sex life with him. Eventually, talk just wasn't enough and I told her that I wanted to actually see her with another guy. She said no of course but I told her that if she really wanted to come home she'd have to let me assume control of our sex life and agree to do anything that I wanted in bed. At first it was really difficult because she'd alternate between arguing and crying. Then I stopped dating her and all of the sudden it got easy. I got the call from her agreeing to do what …
A DOGS TAIL
I’m a dog. I’m a medium size terrier, black and white. My owner, ’Lady’, I call her, feeds me, pets me, scratches behind my ears, buys me toys, Frisbees, and plays with me. I’m full grown now, but when I was a puppy, lady let me sleep in her bed with her. At night is when I really have fun, I’m a male, un-fixed. It started one day when ‘Lady’, and I were taking a nap on the couch. I was having a dream, and my long pink dick came out, as I dreamed I was fucking some female beauty. My one hind leg started jumping and woke up lady. She smiled as I woke up and she started petting me….ahhhh…but this time was different. She started rubbing my tummy…(I love that) ..and soon she was letting her fingers brush against my dick, which was still fully out. I didn’t move at all. She had me in my pleasure zone. I closed my eyes, but peeked out just a little. She kept rubbing me, closer and closer to my dick. Then she touched it. I held real still. Soon her fingers were stroking my dick. I pushed my dick out to it’s max, and held it there for her. She looked all around as she continued. She stopped and got up and made sure all the blinds were closed tight and the door was locked. She lived alone. She was about 24 human years, big soft tits, I know, she has let me lick the before, and she was real sexy even to a dog. I waited, pretending to be asleep. She was wearing a long nightgown, no bra, and she took off her panties, and put them in her little pocket. She came back and started in …
Training Cassiopeia – Chapter 2 – The Offer
Bree cleaned off her makeup and hung up her costume, if tear-away clothing could be so classified. She shoved the business card from the ‘cop’ into the pocket of her jeans and clocked out. It was raining cats and dogs and once again she cursed that weird fucker of a meteorologist from Channel 10. “Sunny with a chance of light showers,” he’d said. Bree sat in her old VW Beetle and tallied up her tips and smiled. The ‘extra service’ fund would get a nice infusion of cash. She figured another year of this and she’d have enough money to go back to school full-time. She wanted to finish the degrees she’d been working on part-time for what seemed like forever and then find a nice job in research. Bree turned the key in the ignition. It went ‘click’. “Fuck!” The guy who’d given her a battery boost last time this happened told her the starter was going bad. He had offered to put in another if she went to Atlantic City with him for the weekend. “Just a date, Bree.” She’d just thanked him saying, “My mother wouldn’t approve.” Her mother was dead; she should have taken him up on his offer. She wouldn’t be sitting out here in torrential rain, in a car that wouldn’t start, with clothes that were soaked and clinging to her skin. She banged on the steering wheel with the heels of both hands, gripped it, laid her forehead on the wheel and sighed. This couldn’t have happened in the lot beside her apartment on a bright sunny day? She shrieked in surprise when someone tapped on her window. Her …
A work conference gets personal
Driving up to the house I think to myself, do I really want to do this? I met Carl at a conference about two months ago. We had a few drinks and laughs; he was pretty cool. We got d***k one night and went to his room. We were laughing and being silly when he knocked over his suitcase and a pair of pantyhose fell out. I picked them up and held them in front of me like I was modeling them. He laughed and dared me to put them on. I said what the hell, dropped my pants and put them on as he sat in the chair in the corner, watching. So there I was in a white button-down shirt and a pair of black pantyhose. Carl started chanting for me to tease him, tease him. We were both laughing, so I put on a little show. All kinds of poses, on all fours, legs crossed, things like that. When I put my feet on the floor and bent over on the bed with my ass facing him, he got up and delivered a stinging slap to my ass. “You think that’s funny, do you? Try this!” I jumped up onto the bed and laid on my back, grabbing my ankles. I didn’t realize he dropped his pants and had a raging hard on. Before I knew it he was pressing his cock against the pantyhose like he was trying to get it into my ass. I sat up, my feet on the floor, his cock staring me right in the face. I put my hand on his chest, eased him back, and put him in the chair. His huge hard cock was pointing straight up; he had no pants on and I was in a pair of pantyhose. The look on his face was lustful and hopeful all at the same time. I …
The Academy 16
Jasper and Conor watched a baseball game at Jasper's apartment. Both of them were screaming at the TV like idiots when there was a knock at the door. Conor got up to answer it, still arguing to Jasper about the previous play. "I'm telling you I don't care that it wasn't a strike he still shoulda swung so that…." He opened the door, "Jasper… it's um Ca…" Camila walked into the room with authority, Jasper looked up to see what she wanted on such a strange occurrence. "Hello," she said with her Mexican accent. "Uh hey," he responded, Jasper exchanged a look with Conor, "Whatchu doin?" "Looking for your girlfriend," she said. "Fiancée, actually." "You got a hearing problem? Not what I asked." "Well she's not here right now, probably not gonna be back for a while, why?" Jasper asked. "Oh," Camila attempted to evade the question, "Where is she?" "Why, Camila?" "Well… I just needed some tongue that's all," She said, Camila began to walk out when she had a change of heart, "You two will do though." Camila turned around and got on her knees, unzipping Conor's pants. "God I love my life," Conor said. "Uh Conor," Jasper said, Camila was already sucking his dick, "I don't think you should be doing this right now…" Conor shot him a look, Jasper sighed and got up. Letting the sexy Mexican girl begin to massage his cock. Jasper couldn't lie, he was excited, Camila was talented, but she wasn't exactly giving off good vibes at the moment. Jasper pulled out his dick, which was …