I met Lisa while she was working at a nurse at a local hospital in Blackpool, she would tease me that there were gents at work who had occasions made lewd and sexual suggestions to her, often lay there in bed while rubbing her clit telling me how they explained they would take and fuck her, I believe all she needed was a gentle push in the right direction to have some little fun, and that I may tell you all about another time. I had always had the fantasy of Lisa being fucked by other men in our lovemaking for some time. At first she was hesitant about joining the fantasy, although she clearly 'got off' to it. I say 'lovemaking,' although Lisa has never really been into what I would call lovemaking; – a good hard fuck, anywhere, anytime, certainly, but lovemaking, not my wife's style I know plenty of men who would love to give her a good hard fuck too, – I only have to walk down the street with her to see that! I would only have to put my fingers in her mouth while I was fucking her to send her into paroxysms of wild bucking. I would say "You like that don't you?" You like the thought of a cock in your mouth at the same time as I am fucking you?" She would respond by saying things like, "I'll do anything to please you" or "Only if you want me to." She was being tactful in case I thought bad of her for wanting other cocks. It would take further prompts and reassurances to get her to admit it. I would have to reassure her that I was secure and say things like, "Now come on, …
She Needs To Be Taught A Lesson
“I am so pissed off with her teasing”, Judy said to me as we lay in bed. “She’s always wearing those low cut tops and short skirts, her tits and ass hanging out all the time. I’d love to show her what teasing will get her in the end”. I burst out laughing, I couldn’t help myself, Judy was looking very serious as she spoke about Sandy, the gorgeous blonde bombshell that worked with us in the office. “I know what you mean hon; did you see her yesterday after I had dealt with that silly bitch with the burst hot water pipe? She filled her cleavage with sweets, came over to my desk, bent over and asked me if I wanted some. I made to grab some and she ran away with a look of shock on her face that I would actually do it” We lay in bed for another hour talking about Sandy and how we should teach her a lesson for all her teasing. I kept getting visions of Sandy, on her hands and knees licking Judy’s pussy, her arse presented fully open to me as I first licked and sucked on her clit then moved behind her and slid my hard strap on cock inside her. I could imagine her muffled cries as she came and Judy holding her mouth to her pussy as she too came hard. These thoughts were having a predictable effect on me and I slide down the bed, kissing and licking Judy’s body as I went, until I was positioned between her legs, staring at her wet pussy, feeling the heat emanating from it’s centre, drawing my mouth closer so I could slide my tongue deep inside her. Judy started to play with her …
Hunter Naked in School 4
Thursday August, 25, 2005 Instead, it got a lot worse. Or at least it did for Dr. Martin, who I walked down stairs to find on our TV screen, explaining to a phalanx of reporters that school was canceled due to the hordes of protesters blocking every road within a six block radius of the school. Mom looked up at me: "Since we don't need to rush out the door, I thought we'd have a nice, leisurely family breakfast. Why don't you and Jeff go ahead and get your showers." I went back upstairs and kissed Jeff awake. "Morning Sleeping Beauty," I whispered in his ear, "apparently my body was too awesome for about half the state of Florida to handle, so we have the day off. "Then are you thinking what I'm thinking?" he asked. "Does it involve a shower?" He nodded. "Then yes." We got in the shower and I turned the water on. We kissed passionately, and his hands made their way down my body, teasing my nipples before plunging down to my engorged cock. I fondled his balls as he lightly brushed the tip of my penis. We kissed again, our mouths swallowing the sound of one another's ecstatic grunts. He looked up at me –now there was definitely love in his eyes- as he applied more pressure. I did the same to him, and we soon climaxed in unison, our semen mixing together on its way down the drain. We held each other a moment longer, then finished washing and walked downstairs. "All that sex made me hungry" I remarked. I wouldn't be for long though as mom had really outdone herself. The kitchen …
My Horny Boyfriend (Take 2)
While on our way to the pub, Harry's hand kept brushing against my butt. Surely it isn't just by fluke when it happens half a dozen times? A couple of times, I even felt my butt lightly squeezed. Any other time, I would have enjoyed it. But tonight, after having my boobs played with for twenty minutes and Harry treating me like he owned me, I was especially Horny.. Horny with a capital H. When his hands met my butt for the tenth time, I groaned in my mind. My pussy was wet and itchy with need, my nipples hard and easily visible through my white blouse. Harry's butt-touching felt like torture! We soon reached the pub and Harry led me to the table we usually sat at. Our friends were already there. Harry fell in beside them, smoothly entering in their conversation. I sat there quietly, one tense ball of need. A few moments later, I felt Harry's hand on my thigh. Oh My! He snaked his hand inside my skirt and softly caressed my inner thigh; I trembled. He clenched his hand on my thigh – a warning to be still and quiet. His hands met my panty-clad pussy. Moisture from my cunt had escaped outside. My panties were drenched! I glanced towards Harry. He was smirking! That self-satisfied smug bastard! He pulled my panty aside and softly stroked my pussy lips. Even more moisture escaped from my cunt wetting Harry's fingers. He slipped his hand inside my pussy lips in search of my clit. He rubbed a finger on my clit in soft circles. It took every ounce of my will to stop myself from …
I walked right into it
It was a usual Saturday at my old school chicks house. She and I had been fuckin all Friday night and didn't get up to do anything but grab a drink out the fridge. So by the time mid day Saturday came both of us were covered in dried caked up sweat. With a bush pussy plus cummy juices half dried and moistened between her legs, booty cheeks and pussy lips the aroma in her bedroom was prominent. I loved it. Mean while in the living room she had a friend staying over for a few days, that had been having a hard time lately. Monday she was supposed to leave and move with a relative. She was slightly thick and very chocolaty. Fat tities, full thighs and nice ass. My old school chick is short and SeXy. Slim build with full hips, thighs and butt. Anyway I know her friend heard us through out the night and morning. Her puss was simmering hearing all that freakin. I'll tell U later how I know. Her friend wore these multi colored tiger stripped wool pajamas for two days. So I know she didn't bath in a few. My chick wanted to go get some Mexican food, so we asked her if she needed something while we were out or wanted to ride. No, I'm good she replied. We left and came back. She was gone around the corner to a neighbors to chat. Ol school decided to wash clothes, I told her I was gettin in the shower to wash off this caked up sweat and pussy cum off my balls. She laughed and said I'll join U in a minute. Went to the bedroom to get my phone off charge, cause I knew my other freak might …
Mercenary and the Student
Steven was having a bad day. He was 16 and lived in a large coastal town in southwest Oregon. A late winter storm dropped 3’ of snow and ice and made getting to and from school difficult. His sister, Melody had drove off in the car and left him having to walk the 7 blocks to high school. To make matters worse, he fell down a flight of steps and took 2 cheerleaders with him. He was bruised and one girl Pamela, had a sprained ankle. He brother also happen to be his sister’s boyfriend and he was very over-protective of his sister. Steven knew that he was going to come looking for him and pick a fight. After school, Steven made a run for home, hoping to avoid any run ins with Pam’s brother. He walked quickly down the street but made slow progress because the snow was still deep and after almost 2 hours, he made it home. Big surprise, melody was their and so was Pam and her brother. Steven tried to enter the house but door was bolted shut. Each time he unlocked one, someone inside would relock it again. This game was getting annoying and it was getting dark. He finally gave up and headed into the backyard to go through the outside basement doors and into the house that way. He got in and went to the house door only to find it also jammed closed. He started to walk back when someone closed the outside door and chained it shut. Now he was stuck in a freezing basement with only a small flashlight. After almost 2 hours, the basement house door opened and Melody was standing their …
Ive missed you
I knew I was crazy to even think of doing this but I knew it had to be done in order for me to move on. I couldn't get him out of my mind and this was the most logical way I thought I could handle it. I gave myself one last look in the mirror before leaving; I was wearing my newly bought lingerie for him, it was a deep teal satin and lace bra and panties with a matching garter belt. It fit me so perfectly and showed off my curves in all the right ways. I wore my hair the way he always liked it and added some dark crimson lipstick. I lifted up my stockings one last time before putting on my heels and coat and making my way over to his house. It's 12am on a Friday night. I knew that everyone would be out except for him. His obsession with World of Warcraft was what broke us apart two years ago and now I'm so grateful of his obsession for keeping him at home. He answered the door pretty quickly but froze solid when he saw me. "Expecting the pizza man?" I joked. But he didn't laugh, of course. "Wh-what the hell are you doing here?" "Can I come in and explain? It's pretty cold out here." "Why should I let you? Two years and now you want to walk back in like nothing happened?" "I know this will sound stupid but I miss you. I've tried to avoid contacting you and it's been incredibly hard. I thought that the only way to move on was to see you again. I know I sound like a loony but I really miss you." I could see his features had softened. "We have a very long history and I really …
The Camp Slut- Night 3
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events are coincidental. This story is not intended to be an accurate reflection of any particular lifestyle. Night 3 I woke up with Slut snuggled up against me. I drifted happily until I realized I smelled coffee. Groaning, I woke Slut by fingering her pussy until she came, screaming and squirming. "Thank-you, Master. I think that is one of the best wake up calls I have ever received." She crawled from the blankets, her braid coming loose in bedhead, and her leash dragging behind her. "I will have your coffee ready for you when you come out, Master." When I stepped out of the tent into the bright day, the guys applauded. Slut was kneeling at my chair, coffee in her hand. I sat down and took my cup, sipping it as I stroked her cheek. "What's for breakfast?" They all laughed, Mike looking a bit forlorn as he reported, "Breakfast? Dude, it's almost noon. You to lazy lovebirds slept all morning after keeping us up all night. They made me cook and clean up because Slut was busy." He didn't look up, and the other two were looking at me so missed the blush on his cheeks and his cock twitching. I chuckled. "Hey, at least they didn't spit you between them on their cocks like they would have her." The blush got deeper, and this time they noticed. I touched Slut's shoulder and nodded to the fire. She smiled and started to get to her feet when we all heard the engine. We all stopped and …
Im being Blackmailed – Part 02
I'm being Blackmailed by Vanessa Evans All characters involved in any sexual activities in this story were over 18 when the events took place. Author’s Note All stories in the fictional section of my web site are my fantasies of what I would like to have happened to me. I never intended to write a sequel to ‘I’m being Blackmailed’ but my imagination has been working overtime on my desire to go through something like Claire has and I’ve had some ideas as to how Claire’s ‘blackmail’ could progress. V Part 02 ——— Hi, my name’s Claire, I’m 19 and I’m being blackmailed into being a slut. After everything that had happened to me the first time that I did something stupid at work you’d have thought that I would have learnt my lesson but I went and did another stupid thing. Just in case you didn’t read what happened to me here’s a quick summary: – I work as an office junior at a smallish electronic surveillance company and I did 2 stupid things, firstly I made a mistake on an invoice to a friend’s father that could have been mistaken for me trying to fiddle the books; and the second was to use the company’s internet to access porn sites. My punishment was to wear next to nothing at work and to slowly become the sex toy of all the workers there. After a while I got to enjoy it and really looked forward to the daily fucks and exposure to employees, visitors and the people from surrounding businesses. I guess that I got to enjoy it too much and I started to get complacent in my …
Sisters intention.
My name is Johnny, I'm 19 years old, i stand 5'6, with a slender body but with enough muscle that it shows. I've never thought of me being hot or even a guy that a girl would be attracted too. My sister is Sara she is 18 years old with blond hair, 5'2 with a curvy but slender body, she has a nice pair of 36C breasts. Now I never though about my Sister in sexual way. But that all changed one day when… Well lets back up about 3 days before this to set up a backstory. It started one day when I was think of what it would be like to be a webcam model, one of the people who do live solo shows. I heard about a site called chatterbate so i checked out the website and watched some of women pleasure themselves. Then check out the guys that preformed on the website. I noticed that the guys weren't very attractive and I deiced that I would preform on the site. I created an account and named it Captaincap. I waited till my parents were asleep. Then preformed my first show. When I first started the show I was really shy and fully clothed, and some people started to join the chat room. People called my cute and sweet. One person tipped me and I took off my shirt, and the chat started to comment on my body. Saying it was hot and looked delicious, that they wanted to play with my nipples. Another tip came in and it was a lot more than the first one and I had to show my cock for the first time on cam. I pulled my thick 5.6 inch long cock and started to stroke it slowly. then i noticed the …
Chapter 1 Sandras new life – Sandra sold for drugs
Chapter 1 Sandra's new life – Sandra sold for drugs Please not this story is 100% not real Sandra was a troubled girl she drinks smokes lives in a bad area got brought up with the wrong crowd in a drug fueled rage. She lived with her mother she has been on drugs ever since she could remember she didint have much of a connection with her mother she was always getting hit by past boyfriends sometimes Sandra was used for sex so that her mother could get on the drugs. Her mother has been selling Sandra to other men for drugs ever since she was 12 but after a while she eventually got use to it whenever her mother was out of cash and she had a drug dealer on the couch Sandra knew her pussy was gonna get a pounding or sometimes her mouth would get a pounding but at least they all respected her enough to cum on her stomach every time. Sandra is now 16 and she has a boyfriend of her own who is 18 and beats her all the time and is a drug addict like her mother but she loved him so much she did not have even 1 shred of respect for herself. One day Sandra and her boyfriend were at his house lying on the couch watching movies but her boyfriend wasent really paying attention he was to busy snorting cocaine until he got so high and agressive he grabbed Sandra by her hair shouting at her he is gonna fuck her now he dragged her to the bedroom they both started taking their clothes of Sandra got in her usual position lying on her back with her legs spread but her boyfriend had other plans he …
The Wrath of Gaia pt 10
Zeus's words caused everyone to quiet down and watch for his next move. It was Hermes; however, that stood and moved to the center of the room in front of where I was positioned and began to speak. "We are at war my friends, and we must realize this fact before we can move forward with this case. Hades is not with us today because he has chosen to betray us and is now fighting alongside the Titans against us. It is for this reason that we are here, for this human aided them and freed Cronus who is now preparing to free the others and wage war against our power. This human who sits before us has committed a crime against us once before. He was accused of stealing Apollo's wreath no more than a few days ago, and here he sits, after freeing our enemy Cronus, alive and well. That should change and I will leave it to you as to how." Hermes paused to ponder how to continue, giving Hera enough time to stand and intervene. "Don't let Hermes's emotions deceive him, for he is leaving out very key details of this story. The allegations of this human stealing Apollo's wreath were already dropped after investigation so we will not persecuting him for these reasons today, and furthermore, Hermes's has chosen to leave out the fact that Cronus was released when this human used his powers to revive Hermes after being stabbed to death by Hades. From Catarsus's report, it is said that your heart had stopped, yet he was still able to bring you back today. We have no records of any power like …
Family Beach Party Turned X-Rated Chapter 13
Family Beach Party Turned X Rated Chapter 13 “Maybe your wife will volunteer Wolf to finish his inspection. I see him starring at your wife and then us to give him permission to finish his inspection. It would be the very first time we gave him permission to finish inspecting a woman. We always pull him off a woman at this point and not finish his inspection. I have no idea how he would finish his inspection and it would be interesting to see what he does.” Officer Troy said. “You did ask in what way you could make up for your wife ruining three pairs of dress pants. That is the way by letting Wolf finish inspecting your wife.” “That's all your asking for ruining three good pair of uniform dress pants than by all means let Wolf finish his inspection. I don't think there is much for he can inspect.” I answered. “You heard him Wolf.” The first officer Alex announced looking over at Wolf. “Finish your inspection boy. Do a good job.” “Yes by all means Wolf do your inspection.” Officer Lenard smiled. “By all means Wolf jump to it.” Officer George laughed. “It's okay boy. I'm giving you permission to finish your inspection.” Officer Troy instructed. I looked around the room at Officers Alex, Lenard, George, Troy and then at Wolf as well as the other dogs Tank, Gregor and Shank. The other dogs were looking over at Wolf as if watching what he would do. “I bet I know why Wolf's not finishing his inspection. He's looking over at your gloves Alex. I bet he wants us to put them on his …
Cock-Sucking-Sissy-Faggot-Cum-Slut
Note – It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can destroy lives. Don't be a dick with other people's lives! I was standing at the urinal in a small, public restroom. I had just stopped my car in a small town off of the highway, to take a leak and then get something to eat. There I was, minding my own business, when another guy walked in. The bathroom only had a toilet, urinal, a small counter, sink and mirror. No stalls. I guess I didn’t lock the door properly. I was a little annoyed. It was obvious I was peeing, and it was a one-man bathroom, yet he came in anyway. “Oh well,” I thought, “there is room enough for two. He probably has to really go”. We briefly lock eyes, as he walked to the toilet next to me, unzipped, stood a foot back and pissed. He really did have to go. I glanced at him, irritated, as he arched his back and let loose a strong, yellow stream. I then took a look at his cock. It was a good six inches long, thick, and only half-hard. “Wow, nice dick,” I thought to myself. Now, I’ve always been straight and I’ve never been with another man, however lately, I’ve been fantasizing about sucking a nice, hard cock, tasting a stranger’s cum, and even taking a stiff one up my ass! Gay sex is not the only masturbation fantasies I have, of course. But this theme has been occurring more and more often in my daily jack-off sessions. I even bought a small collection of cock-shaped dildos, of various sizes, that I would sometimes suck, pretending …
And I Wish
And I wish I had you here singing your melodious songs to me, Your sweet voice just echoes in the hollows of my mind, And I wish that I could feel your soft breath upon my skin, Teasing and caressing me at once, And I wish that you were here, Making tender love with me, And I wish that you were mine, In every way, But your voice is just a memory, That is playing in my mind. And I wish that I had written or inspired the songs that you sing, Your voice that tells much more than the words say, And I wish that I had wholly offered you the true love in my heart, I wish that day could have been played better in a way, And I wish that I had told you honestly the way that I felt, That you had not left me alone, And I wish that all you had of me, You took and used well, For of it all, I do not regret a single day. And I wish that when you sang, You thought of me, And I wish that you had stayed, Not run away, And I wish the one that stole you, Had turned left not right, And I wish that you had chosen, To take me with my love, And every part of me I gave away, I did it for you to grow in every way. And I wish I was not selfish, My thoughts not on me alone, And I wish that I could show you how I’ve changed, And I wish I wished nothing, But your happiness and love, And I wish that it was all true for you, For my heart though it is breaking, It was given unto you, So here I leave you…leave it with you…only you
RV There Yet?
"So where are we going on our vacation this year Master?" pet asked me as we sat at breakfast one morning. We had talked about what we wanted to do this year for our vacation time, but nothing really firm had been set. In year's past we had done different things – been to Hawaii, went to Mexico, seen the sights of Los Angeles. "I've been thinking about that and I have already taken care of it," I told her flatly. I knew exactly what the next words out of her mouth would be. "Oh really? What is it Master? Where are we going?" she asked excitedly. I smiled – my girl was so predictable! "Now if I told you that, it would ruin the surprise, wouldn't it," I said. "Oh, Master! That's not fair!" pet said, with a little girl pout. "Since when have I had to play fair, slut?" I asked. "You are always teasing me, Master," she said. "That's right… and you love every bit of it, don't you?" I chuckled. "Yes, Master… I do. You know me too well," she said. We dropped the subject for now and I went off to work. By the time I got home from work that day there were other conversations and the whole vacation thing had passed from her mind. But Friday was the last work day before our vacation and on Thursday she had been packing to be ready to leave when I got home on Friday. So the subject of our destination started eating at her again. "Please, Master!" she begged like a child, "please won't you tell me where we are going? Just a little hint?" she asked at breakfast that morning. "Just …
WHORE WIFE
WHORE WIFE THE BURNING QUESTION – AM I, OR AM I NOT: She rang the doorbell of the Beverly Hills Hotel suite and waited, looking gorgeous, voluptuous and ultra-hot in a small, tight, molten gold party dress that was meant to drive men crazy. Soon the door opened and a man peered out at her, looked her up and down, and then whistled appreciatively at her spectacular looks. Deciding that she must be at the wrong door by mistake, he asked, “May I help you?” “Why yes, I was instructed to be here at this suite number at 7PM to attend a party.” A startled look came over the guy’s face and he blurted out, “My God, you mean that you’re the hooker that our investment banker arranged for us for tonight? “Well, I’m not a hooker, my boss just told me that there was going to be a party in this suite tonight that he wanted me to attend,” she explained. “Does your boss happen to work for Goldman Sachs, he asked hopefully. “Why yes he does,” she responded. “Well then, baby, you have definitely come to the right place,” the man said with an eager smile. “Now you can call yourself a party girl, or anything else that pleases you, but to us you’re the whore we ordered from Goldman Sachs.” The big man then reached out and grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into the room, slamming the door behind her. Looking her over again he grinned and said, “Well, on second thought, honey, I guess, now that you’re here, there really is going to be a party here tonight, and you’re it.” Then he yelled out, …
Sex Studio Secrets #20:: Sasha and Ashtyn-4
Sasha falls willingly for the seduction by wonderful Wendy to try her sexy specialty of foot fucking Also Ashtyn is curious after watching how hard the two come from mutual feet fucks to try this tease She gets her turn to try a toe fuck first, soon she tries a few more inside her tasty tight teen twat Hot views on offer for my many cameras as at the very end pretty Petra takes part in the show as well As far as I know a new record in the hot history of porn as four feet fuck each other in final scene! Sexy Sasha sees me impregnate pretty Petra on the day of ovulation, appealing her motherly feelings With only a few days to go for her egg-spring she starts to long for a dear dod more from Poet Peter Erotic thoughts interrupted by someone ringing the code to the door of our sexshop for ladies onlyDear sexy Swedish cute couple you will meet wonderful Wendy! Our shoe specialist is visiting us I explain the two while Petra goes down to open the door, that Wendy has a strong fetish for feetShe is strictly lesbian and works at a shoe shop for females where she seduces clients every day Here she helps when clients want to try some of the long leather black boots or high heels on offer Beautiful brunette halfway your ages, slender and sexy: she never wears any slip under her panties! Often she spreads her legs casually while she helps a client in order show off her shaven sexy snatch Often she wears her panties for a few days as she likes her own sweaty smell so much, isn't it …
Black Strap-on
Bec felt the impressive weight of the black rubber cock as she buckled the straps on either side of her slender hips. The long shaft gleamed in the bright sunlight streaming through the doors that opened onto the broad timber deck. The crisp white sheets reflected the sun’s rays, a warm glow that matched the rising heat she felt within her. Her full breasts swayed seductively as she reached to clasp the straps, tightening the base of the heavy cock firmly against her twitching clit. She let it fall forward, hanging before her as she squeezed her nipples. She felt the wetness pooling in her pussy as she watched the gorgeous blonde lying on the bed. The long, athletic legs were spread wide in anticipation, strong, beautiful feet either side of Bec’s knees. Bec stroked the brown thighs softly, watching as the woman’s pussy lips parted reflexively, the moist folds spreading like petals on a flower. The pulsing red nub of the woman’s clit stood invitingly just below the thin line of short dark hair. Her hips were broad, feminine, with a flat stomach topped by full, firm breasts. Long brown nipples, tanned by the sun, stood erect. They rose and fell as the woman breathed deeply in expectation. Bec admired the broad shoulders, the soft curve of her lover’s neck, the beautiful face and full lips, parted slightly in desire. Carly’s soft brown eyes caught Bec’s. They stared longingly as she waited for the gorgeous blonde to fuck her. Her long blonde hair, pulled into a pony, cascaded …
strangers fuck my wifes feet (true story)
About mid march 2015 me and my wife had got into an argument over the idea of going to a swingers club. I liked the idea but she did not whatsoever. I had just gotten back from a business trip and most of my nights away I watched DP videos and Footjob videos jerking off each night but not cumming figured i'd build one up for my wife. But that wasn't happening. Later on that night she went to bed and I left to the bar. I figured I'd get d***k then go home rub one out and go to bed. When I was at the bar it was semi empty a few ladies and two guys. As I had a few drinks some guy started talking to me about the ladies at the bar. He would say things like "the things I would do to her" normally I don't respond to strangers like that but hey I was d***k. I agreed and said "I would love to fuck her feet in those heels". Then he replied " I wonder what they smell like"? after about 30 mins talking about womens feet we discussed what we were doing at the bar. I said " I got into an argument with my wife now I am d***k and horny" and he said he was a trucker and just got into town then he began asking about my wife. At this point I was getting pretty d***k and I discussed how she looked and showed pictures of her and her feet. He responded "very very sexy" and asked if he could come by and sniff her high heels before he goes back on the road tomorrow and I said sure. So we left the bar and arrived back at my place I had sobered up a little but …
Naked Quidditch Match – pt 8
To: Poppy Pomfrey / School Nurse From: Minerva McGonagall / Deputy Headmistress Re: Ronald Weasley In furtherance to our conversation, I agree that perhaps Ron Weasley is best left sedated until the game is over. His catatonic state of being this morning is not a good indicator that he can watch the game without a complete nervous breakdown. Poor boy. – Minnie To: Lord Voldemort From: Lucius Malfoy Re: Legal Issues My lord, the courts have rejected your claim that Moldiemort robes are a libelous violation of your civil rights. Worse, the Wizard Live Broadcast of the upcoming Gryffindor / Slytherin game has indicated that nearly all spectators are planning to wear the robes in support of their hero, Potter. Further the overhead banner of the announcing booth will have promotional material for the robes alongside "The Naked Quidditch" calendars and a new product that I fear will truly not please you. Something called "Mockeries of a Dark Lord". Again, the courts claim you do not have exclusive rights to the phrase "Dark Lord" and it is a vague enough term for any of history's predominant dark wizards. And, yes, before you ask, I killed the lawyers representing your interest. Lucius Malfoy To: Peter Pettigrew From: Lucius Malfoy Re: Our Master I daresay that he'll start foaming at the mouth anytime now. Watch him closely, Peter. I've got our people organized to run an assault during the game. I'll let you know how it goes before reporting to Him. If things fall apart, give him …
One Thousand Apologies – Part 2
The panic and terror that had swept into me a few hours earlier when I had so stupidly pressed my cock up against my sleeping cousin’s lips came back and jolted me awake. It was 6:27 a.m. I was filled with the dread that something terrible was just about to happen. In a couple minutes my brain started slowing down, allowing me to survey my surroundings. The house was quiet, just some light chirping of birds outside. If anyone knew, I would have already been dragged out of bed by cops or worse my dad. That was a good thing, but I still had to live with my conscience. I went down to the kitchen to see what I could make for breakfast. A couple dippy eggs, and a choice of either some grilled chipped ham or a slice of scrapple. I went with the scrapple, frying it up crispy in a puddle of melted butter, then cooked the eggs in the left over grease. A little salt and pepper, then drop the eggs on top of the scrapple. As I cut through them with my fork the runny yolks mixed with the crumbled chunks of meat. I studied all the details to keep my mind focused. It was a nice cool morning, barely over 60, so I decided to take a brisk walk around the neighborhood, giving a chance to loosen up my legs for the game I was pitching that night. Shit, I had almost forgot about that. I liked the solitude of walking to think things through. One half of my brain played the role of my dad, lecturing the other half on what I needed to do to shape up. That normally wasn’t a pleasant thing, but in …
CS III
Back at the hotel room set, "Hannah" had just dropped to her knees and taken the first stud's cock into her mouth. After nearly 4 years, she was a seasoned pro at this, she wrapped her tongue around his cock, sucking firmly on the shaft as she got nearly the entire length down her throat. She squeezed the other cock in her hand, letting him know she hadn't forgotten about him. Hannah switched off from cock to cock, keeping each man close to bursting without taking him past the point of no return. Not able to contain himself any longer, Mitch sat down on a nearby sofa with a good view of the action, unzipped his pants, and freed his aching cock. He slowly stroked it while watching his little girl acting like a wanton slut. "So are you two gonna fuck me or what?" Hannah said as she stood up, slowly unbuttoning her shorts and slipping them down her legs. She revealed an all-over tan, with a glistening wet pussy she kept meticulously shaved. She walked over to the bed, climbed on and crawled around on all fours, arching her back and practically begging to be fucked. She rolled onto her back and started rubbing her pussy with both hands. "Ummm, did you bring any condoms?" the taller stud asked. "No…. I don't care…..just fuck me, but don't cum in me" Hannah replied breathlessly, now with four fingers from her left hand inside her pussy. Mitch grinned at that, he knew Shelby was on the pill, but the audience loved thinking these preteen girls could get knocked up. Plus, with …
Never Disrespect a Mistress
As I was driving my Mistress home, I knew I was in big trouble. When I have a couple of beers, it naturally removes the protective filters and I’ll let my guard down. The woman who waited on us was absolutely stunning, and I guess I was flirting with her a little bit which Mistress picked up on immediately. I am not allowed to make eye contact with other women let alone stare at a woman’s breast, but the waitress was wearing a provocative outfit which enhanced her shapely figure. When she smiled back at me that was about all Mistress was going to take. About midway through dinner Mistress gave me an icy stare and told me to get the check because we wouldn’t be having dessert. Shit, I knew I was going to get it. I tried to initiate conversation while I was driving, but Mistress was having none of it. She wouldn’t even allow me to turn on the radio which made me all the more uncomfortable. I apologized repeatedly for anything and everything, but Mistress just sat there not uttering a word. After a while I realized that trying to talk my way out of it was just making things worse, and the smarter move was to keep my mouth shut until she wanted me to say something. She was obviously pissed and the first rule she tried to teach me was to never to piss her off. It seemed to take forever to get home. I seriously considered dropping her off and running, but she has so many pictures and videos of me in compromising positions that she really has me by the balls. She reminds me that she …
Take My Picture by loyalsock
Jake, your two thirty is here," Kiki informed her boss, photographer, Jake Klein. Without looking up from the proofs he was reviewing, he replied, "Set her up in studio three, and get the lighting set up!" "Sure thing, boss," Kiki replied, "you're gonna enjoy this one, she's a stunner!" Hearing that, he put down his viewer and said, "Well in that case, get the video camera started, after all, she said she wants to be in pictures, so let's not disappoint her!!!" Ten minutes later Jake breezed into studio and three and with an extension of his hand said, "Hi, I'm Jake, and you've already met my assistant Kiki, and you must be Angela!!!" From the way her small hand was shaking, Jake could sense that Angela was really nervous about posing, and he took great pains to ease her fears! "Say," he said smoothly, "you are a very beautiful woman, and these pictures are a gift for your husband!?!" Angela shook her head and replied, "Our tenth wedding anniversary is coming up, and I decided to give Dave, he's my husband, some intimate photos of me as a sorta surprise!" "Well," Jake intoned brightly, "lots of women are doing just that very thing, and just between you and me, their husbands or boy friends just love it!!!" "Oh, I hope so," Angela opined nervously, "I so much want to make him happy!!!" "Whatya say we start off with a few of you in the clothes you have on now, just to get you used to being in front of the camera," Jake suggested! "Uh, okay," Angela answered in a relieved …