When my wife and I got married in 1999, we went to Hawaii on our honeymoon. We stayed a few nights in Honolulu and then flew over to Maui for a week. It was a fantastic time and we vowed to go back for our five year anniversary. While there the first time, we were talking to another couple we had met in our hotel and talked about a resort on Maui that catered to a “sexual crowd.” They told us about extremely private accommodations, couples massages that ended in happy endings for both parties, parties that sounded a lot more like orgies than parties, and more. We had all been drinking that night, so we weren’t sure what to believe. Once we decided we were definitely going back, we decided to look more deeply into this resort. What we found online was pleasantly surprising. While the website for the resort looked totally normal, reading the reviews around the internet confirmed a lot of what that couple had mentioned. We booked a private cabana that included our own hot tub, mini swimming pool, and all glass shower with skylight. The cabanas looked like they were in groups of four together with privacy walls between each. On the beach side of the cabana, there were balconies that overlooked the beach and ocean. It looked like that was the only place there was even a chance to see your neighbors while staying in the cabana. The trip was booked over our wedding anniversary, so we planned a special day complete with a couples massage and sunset dinner. Sheri spent a lot time …
I caught 5 girls (part 1)
I lived pretty out of the way. If I needed to go anywhere I had to take this crazy road that led through trees and such, winding from my house to the highway and it was a good distance away. When I got my car to the end of that road another car honked to get my attention. I pulled up to them. A sexy young girl with wavy light brown hair and green eyes rolled down the window. "excuse me sir, can you give us directions?" I looked into the car and saw that it was filled with four other sexy girls, probably college/high school aged. "well, where ya headed", I asked them. It was hard not to look at their faces and imagine sliding my cock in between their lips and down their throats. "we're trying to get on the road towards new York. We would use our phones but there's no reception out here" she told me. I was getting a half erection imagining what I could do to their bodies. Of course I knew how to get there, these girls were really lost. "well unfortunately I'm no traveler, but I could let you use my computer, get some old fashioned printed directions. I'm a little drive down this road." I lied. "thats so nice, thank you very much sir", the girl in the passenger seat said. "no problem, follow me" . I led them to my house. When they got out of their car I could fully appreciate their sexy bodies. there was no way they could fight me off if it came to it. I was much larger than these slim girls. A tall blonde asked me,"where can I use a bathroom, I've been stuck in the car for …
Carol – Part Ten
Carol wanted to have sex outdoors. It wasn’t just that having sex outdoors was risky or different. It was the exhibition or being seen aspect that excited her. One early summer evening she asked me to drive a few miles outside the center of town, and up a long, tree lined dirt road to a hidden pond favored by undergraduate students for swimming and other adventures. I thought we were going to have sex in the car. I was wrong. We parked in a small grassy area, not far from the pond. We spent the next twenty minutes tickling each other’s throats with our tongues. Carol wore no bra. That was evident when I picked her up for our dinner date. Not only did her tits freely sway side to side and up and down as she walked, but her hard nipples easily pushed out against the fabric of her blouse, allowing her areola to be seen through the material. What I did not know until we had parked and I had begun to explore her sex with my fingers was that she was also not wearing panties. After some fondling, groping, playing, fingering, nipple pinching and tongue battling, Carol opened the passenger side door and exited the car. Not knowing what she was up to, and concerned that she was upset with me, or possibly feeling sick, I followed. Standing at the passenger side of the car, Carol calmly proceeded to undress, urging me to do the same. I was hesitant, even as I watched her unbutton her blouse and allow her tits to be exposed to the cool summer evening air. “Please?” she purred, as she …
Stephs intro to oral sex chapter 1
Chapter 1 Stephs intro to oral sex This story is purely fiction I was walking with my friend from school he lived 3 houses away from me so we spend alot of time together while we were walking he asked me if i wanna come chill at his house for a while well i didint wanna go home and face my sisters they are brats so i agreed and followed him into his house we were chillen in his room for a while until he asked me if i have ever done anything with a guy i didint know what he ment by done anything so he went under his bed and pulled out this magazine with naked ladies on it and opened up to a page were it had a girl sucking a mans doodle and yes were both 15 and say doodle so he ment sexual things the most sexual thing ive done with a guy is kiss him on the lips so i told him no he said hasnt done anything with a girl either and asked me if i wanna try doing what the 2 people were doing my first thought was ew yuckie i asked him isint that were your pee comes from he told me yes but theres another liquid that comes out called cum what was cum? i asked him he told me it was a thick white liquid witch that helps girls make babies i told him i didint want to get pregnant he told me not to worry if u only get it in your pussy thats when u can get pregnant i wasent sure if i should he was on his knees saying pretty please ill do the same to you i knew guys could put their mouth on our girl parts so i agreed but i told him he has to do it to me first he agreed so i got on his bed …
big nick and the old smoking woman
I was waiting to be pick up and I saw this older hot girl having a smoke I love girl smoking so I was hard I was watching her I she saw my I thought o no what going to happen now she said I saw you watching me smoke and I tell her I love girl how smoke she said ok maybe we could have fun I got number then later my phone ring I did not think I would be her but it was she said guess what I'm doing she said have a smoke I was hard again I said can I came and see she was older but she was so hot I was 22 she was like 36 but I won't to put my big dick up her bottom when she was having a smoke she said yes and she said I saw you big dick when you were watching me before so I went to her house she came to the door and I was hard she said come I was very nerves but so horny and hard she said I'm going out side for a smoke won't to watch I said yes I was waiting her blow smoke so hard then she said how about we do same thing about that big dick in your parts so then I tell her what I won't to do to her and she said I have never had a dick up there but she said ok so we when to her room she took her parts of and she had a nice big bottom I said can you smoke for me please she said yes so I got her smokes and she took one out and lit it up I lube her up she said let me see that big dick of your first I show her she said holly hell that big but she said ok let's do this so I put my big dick up her bottom her smoke fall out of her mouth she said holly hell that hurts but don't stop so I …
The Day I came home from school to fuck Paris
This is the sequel to the day I met Paris. Here's the link to the Day I met Paris if you want to read ithttp://xhamster.com/user/dbaker2k10/posts/386409.html I'm enjoying my freshman year at the University of Michigan, banging other girls and doing well in the classroom. I made the dean's list with a 3.85 GPA. Paris was always on my mind, when I graduated in December of my senior year of high school. I knew that I was going to miss her tall, and very busty frame, and I missed fucking her too. One night on Skype,Paris asked me:"Are you coming back home for spring break, to fuck the shit out of me." I was like: "I might go to Cabo San Lucas." Paris looked pissed, and said to me: "You Don't wanna see this no more." Paris got up, took off her clothes, and began to Jill off in front of the webcam. She said to me: "Come home and make me cum in your mouth, and squirt on your big as dick." So, when spring break began, I drove southeast to Ohio to go home. Once I made it home, I bragged to my parents about my accolades I received at the University of Michigan. After I ate lunch, I called Paris to let her know I have made it home. A hour later Paris called me to pick her up. I hop in my dad's 1967 impala to go to her house. I knocked at the door, Paris' mother answered it wearing a sports bra and workout shorts. My eyes were glued on her mother's DD cup bobs stuffed in the bra. She said: "I'm sorry you seen me dressed in my gym clothes." I said: "It's OK Ms. Franklin." Paris' mom …
A Family At Odds Chapter 11 Final?
Two weeks went by and in those two weeks there was a few incidents that occurred and even threats by a few people Karl knew well. The first was a few days after Karl was arrested. Seems some one mistook someone as my father and ran into his bike. The biker only had a few bumps and bruises, but my dad's bike had to be taken to a shop. The second one happened that Saturday as some guys thought taking two older women mistaking them for Savannah and Megan. The women fought them off with mace they had in their purses. The third happened at home a few guys acting as pest control guys thought they could slap Megan and Savannah around until I came out of the downstairs bathroom and started fighting them until Cal, Alex, and Maya came in the front door and Cal tazed one while Maya cattle prod the other. The police came out and arrested them finding out later that night who sent them none other then Karls own father. Seems the week before was all his family trying to get back at my family. Aunt Gail still wasn't around as Sasha and Lucy would go to their parents house to get this and that, but with escorts to protect them. They told us it was like she was hardly home. Her clothes were still there and food hardly made. I started to wonder what her plan was going to be. It was Friday around 10:30 a.m. when Dad, mom, my sisters, Caleb, Simon, and of course, Sasha and Lucy went to the court trial to see what would happen. Rick and Kera brought Sierra by as they were going to. Seems the PA …
Island Fever 4: Paradise – Chapter 17
[[[-IF4-P17.TXT-]]] —————- Island Fever 4: Paradise Written by: [email protected] M/F, F/F and a whole lot more —————- Chapter 17: "Genealogy" ——————————————- -*- Sunday, June 14, 2015 -*- -*- 41,000 Feet Over The Atlantic Ocean -*- I awoke to the sound of running water and took a moment to figure out why I was not home in my own bed back in Sandvika. There was a flat-panel television monitor embedded in the wall at the foot of this unfamiliar, yet highly comfortable bed, with an American sporting event blaring away on it. Game 4 of the NBA Finals between the Golden State Warriors and the Cleveland Cavaliers, which actually took place three days prior, was being played in a continual loop. I watched the end of the game two hours ago; Golden State won, 103-82. I stretched. My body felt loose and relaxed and sore, all mixed together in the most wonderful way. There were four small, circular windows, made of triple-layered acrylic plastic, to my immediate left, the sun beaming brightly through them. A set of women's clothing – a pair of jeans, a tank-top, bra, panties, shoes and sneakers – were folded in a nice, neat little stack on top of the adjacent recliner. To my right, the washroom door was partially open and there was the unmistakable sound of Lily Allen, the famed British pop musician, playing from the in-shower radio. Actually, I think the music woke me more than the running water did. Hmmmmm… yes. I was aboard our …
Playing as the girl: Part 1
My name is Jimmy. I remember growing up around a loving fam!ly. My parents left me with my Aunt Jessie and my cousin Billy who was a year older than me when I was only 8. As a result I spent lots of quality time with my Aunt Jessie and my cousin Billy . It all started when my parents changed jobs because of the bad economy and my parents couldn't afford having me around anymore. Everything was normal, until then… It was summer break about a few weeks after I moved in and I remember playing outside in the back yard with Billy one afternoon. We were playing our usual pretend game when he said that I would be the girl in the movie we were acting out and he would be the boy who saves the girl. It was all very confusing but I didn't have anyone else to play with so I went along with it. After spending two long hours playing outside, Aunt Jessie called us in for snack time and we left the spot where all our toys were to go eat. Aunt Jessie handed us some Juice, pudding and crackers as we walked in sweating from the heat outside. She said, "You boys look tired, maybe you should play in here for a while. But first it's time for both of your baths so when you finish eating both of you meet me at the bathroom okay?" We both agreed saying in chorus, "Okay." We raced to see who could eat the fastest and Billy won as usual. Once we were done eating I followed Billy to the bathroom where Aunt Jessie had just finished filling the bathtub with water. She turned to us and said, "Alright …
Seduced by my Ther****t
Sandra, a very nice looking 23yr old girl, wasn't sure why she was going to see Vera today, other than because Vera told her she should come back. She certainly didn't look forward to these "appointments", if that's what you could even call them at this point, and her back was feeling much better. Yet here she was, walking slowly towards Vera's house for another treatment that she didn't really need or want. Sandra wondered if perhaps she did like the treatments, but simply wasn't willing to admit it. That was a possibility, especially since Vera wasn't forcing her to come, rather just suggesting at the end of each visit that she should make a return appointment. It wasn't like she didn't have a choice. If she truly wanted, she could stop right now and just simply, not show up. Vera would understand, wouldn't she? She would have to understand! No, Sandra did not want to see Vera today, yet she walked on without hesitation almost as in trance, her belly aching with desire her crotch already very wet by the thought of the treatment awaiting. The whole situation started out simple enough. She'd hurt her back playing in the park about 6 months ago and one of her friends had a friend, Vera , who was studying for chiropractor and masseuse, and she offered to help with her therapy for free. Vera was allowed the use of the treatment rooms on campus. Initially, Vera was completely professional in her treatment and Sandra felt better in no time at all. After several sessions though, …
15 years Straight : Part Two
I decided to go by train, I had taken Greg's phone number, and we agreed to meet at Epsom train station just after 8, and he would drive us back to his place. and as I sat on the train thinking I must be mad, but I knew I had to find out for myself what and who was the real me. I came out of the station and walked to where he said he would park, I was excited but also very nervous, and then he saw me and leaned across to open the passenger door. I jumped in, we said a nervous hello, I realised he was nervous as well, but we chatted back to his house it was only 5 or 6 minutes drive away. I started to relax, and thought enjoy this for whatever it will be, He opened the door and we went into the front room, we sat on the sofa and I told him all about my little Christmas adventure again only this time in more detail, then he got up and went over to his computer and switched it on, then he went to the kitchen, and came back with two beers, lets have a drink and a chat, and he told me a few stories of what he had done in his past, and then he asked what turned me on, I told him I had a thing for stockings, but he wanted to know what I wanted and liked about sex with guys. I love oral sex I said,and wanted to see how things went from there, and he then stroked my leg at the top,he leaned in to kiss me, but I was not ready for that, he said sorry, I said don't be, I am not saying no, just not yet, I felt I was being seduced, which was a real turn on, he knew it as well, despite me …
M e and my mates,
Me and my mate's. When we started to have to work for a living me and my best friend's Mike and Ben used to all meet up at my flat(me being the only one with a place of my own) we would play poker and watch porn and some time's even jerk off together as we watched. On this one occasion I was wearing a pair of panties something I had started to do when alone, Mike and Ben were watching the porn and Mike started to stroke his cock, being forgetful and feeling horny I dropped my jean's and as they hit the floor the room fell silent. There I was with my fetish for panties on display to everyone, the one's I was wearing were just pink cotton with small white dot's on them, well the room fell silent. It was Ben who spoke first saying “nice they look good on you” he then carried on getting his cock out and jerking it, Mike started to stroke his again and all eye's went back to the porn but after a few minuet's it was obvious they were looking at my panties as much as the TV screen. Then Mark asked me how long and how many pairs did I own to which I answered that I had four pair and had been wearing them for about two month, the guy's talked me in to modelling the one's I had and soon I was parading my panty clad ass in front of them, first I modelled the pink I had been wearing then the other two cotton pairs just plain red and black one's, I saved my best pair till last. As I stepped out of my bedroom after changing into my sexy pale pink silk pare that I had taken from my …
My New Step s****rs – Whos the Winner
I seemed to always be in trouble growing up. It was no surprise that my parents divorced over my bad behavior. When most k**s were going to college, after high school. I was in the back of a bus, going to prison. I was sentenced for stealing a few cars. 25 to be exact. All over one weekend. I got off the prison bus and headed inside. With good behavior, I could get out in a year. 1 year later: I walked out of prison, a changed young man. I did not want to go back. I took a taxi back to my house. My Dad had remarried while I was serving time. I missed the wedding. He told me she was very nice. She had two daughters by another marriage. He was happy to have them staying at his big house. He fixed up a small room in the basement for me. It was behind the laundry room. He gave the two girls my big room upstairs. I told him I understood. I was just happy to have a home to go to. It was close to 4pm when I got home. I pulled out my one small laundry bag from the trunk. Gave the cab guy the fare money. I walked up the long driveway to my house. Not much had changed. I could tell the lawn need to be mowed. I was sure my Dad left me a note on what chores he wanted done around the house. I walked up to the front door. I decided to knock. Did not want to scare anyone. Being almost 6ft 4 and working out non stop for the last year in prison. I could be a little intimidating at first. I ran my hand through my short blonde hair. I flexed some of my muscles in my white shirt and dark blue …
Jackie gets fucked in a big group fuck
Friday night and Jackie arrived at 6 pm, Sue had left to meet her boyfriend again, Sue was dressed in a very sexy mini with her boobs nearly hanging out, high heals and a huge smile, John was arranging another group night for her, so as always she liked to dress for the occasion. Jackie also looked good, with shorts and boobs tube top on, her c cup boobs also just hidden under it, I kissed her hello, then told her tomorrow night was set for her first big group fuck, if she still wanted. Jackie gave me a nervouse smile and said, she did, but was scared of course, not knowing what to do or expect, I told her she was going to do just well, as she had leant fast and was a great fuck, and how the guys at the swingers club had been well and truly happy with her adventures the other week, and now with her anal fun, the guys would have more holes to fuck as well. I told her, I had made a phone call to a guy we know who runs a swingers club, for biguys and couples, and he would make sure there were enough guys for us all to play with, and that he had a great set up, with sepecail rooms too, Mirror rooms sling rooms, private or group. I got her naked and began to have fun with her, licking and fucking her pussy to get her going, then slowly slipped a vibe in her butt and gave her the first anal orgasm for the night, I then told her we would be having company tonight to help get her used to groups of guys fucking her pussy and arse, again that nervous smile but she said "Ok". I had …
Going out a little messy
Our life had not been the same since Lynda's time with her new lover. She was a bit more confident, well hell….a lot more confident and she seemed to be floating around with a much more positive attitude. To tell the truth I think she never thought she could have someone as "hunky" as Joe seeing that she was a bbw housewife with 2 kids. She finally had allowed herself to open up the sexual being inside her that her upbringing had made her hide away. Since that night it was my goal to see just how far she would allow herself to go….or in this case be taken. It was several months later and after another nigh tor two more with Joe that I hatched a plan to have her seduced by one of my friends from work…..and if I pulled this off it would be the most erotic and most amazing thing my wife would ever do for me…..whether she new it or not. I had started poking around asking Lynda if she thought certain guys I knew were attractive. She did not seem to enthused about the conversation but when I mentioned Dave she kind of perked up a bit….and it surprised me. Dave was a 6' tall, 225lb black guy that we had known for a while. It had always been a fantasy of mine to see Lynda with a black guy so I hatched a plan just to see what, if anything, would happen if I gave the two of them the opportunity to "let things go". Dave was recently divorced and I asked Lynda if we could take him out to dinner and a movie…to which she gave an ambitious YES! I was somewhat taken aback by …
Practical Jokes
This story is a repost of the original story I posted on 2013-09-04. It is edited to conform to the age rules. Practical Jokes As I woke up, I knew there was something unusual. The room I was in was my own room, and so was my bed, but I was not alone. In my arms was my younger sister, still sleeping. She was completely naked, and so was I. I felt a dull ache in my balls, and the hair in my crotch was all matted together. Slowly it came back to me what had happened last night, how Marlene and I had fucked like animals for hours until we both were completely drained. As I felt my tired cock swell again between my sister’s legs, I thought about how things ever could have culminated in last night’s bout of passionate lovemaking. It was a long story, starting years ago, when we were just little kids. My sister Marlene was just under a year younger than me and we always got along really well. For the first twelve years of our lives, we shared a single bedroom and even had a double bed where we slept together. When we were kids and all through elementary school she was my best friend and as we got older and started attending different schools, we remained really close. We had the same group of friends, shared the same hobbies and it seemed that wherever we went, we always were together. Being together all the time meant that seeing the other nude was nothing extraordinary. When we were really young, mom used to bathe us together and when we were old enough to take our showers by …
Amber – Chapter 3
Amber panted with pleasure as Heather’s fingers plunged in and out of her. She’d never really had any interest in being with a woman, but the second she’d come home, the second Heather had laid eyes on her… Without a word, they’d lunged at each other and attacked each other’s mouths. Heather’s lips were so soft, and her tongue was so insistent…Amber’s hands furiously ripped the girl’s clothes off, and dove straight for her roommate’s pussy. “Oh, god…” Heather had moaned, as Amber tasted her sweet wetness. She couldn’t believe how turned on she was—they hadn’t even stopped to close the blinds, and the knowledge that anyone walking past could see her—see them—just turned her on more. Amber got her room-mate off with her mouth twice before Heather had insisted on returning the favour. Now, two hours later, they were just laying on the floor making out, while Heather fingered her. Amber loved that she could taste herself on Heather’s mouth, loved knowing that they’d left a wet patch on the carpet…she just loved everything about the situation. As she came for the fifth time since returning home, Heather’s fingers withdrew, and they just held each other for a few minute. “I didn’t know you were a lesbian…” Amber murmured, and Heather laughed. “I’m not. I’ve got a boyfriend, actually…there was just something about you, something about those clothes. You’re fucking gorgeous, you know that?” “Yeah…” Amber said with a smile. There was another long pause. “So, are you?” …
VIDEO (SHHHHH)
….We both were afraid to go any further as it could lead to trouble with mom. We had one close call when I was helping her move her bed. That morning she had on a tiny nightie, and her tits were really showing good. We rubbed by each other and grinned. She whispered: (“…if you weren’t my brother,…”) and grabbed my ½ hardon. I whispered back: (“…oh?, well ’if’ you weren’t my sister I would…”) and I grabbed her beautiful tits. We giggled quietly, but we didn’t move away from each other this time. She put her head on my chest and continued feeling my growing hardon. I continued feeling here soft wonderful tits, not just a playful grab. This was the furthest we had ever gone and we didn’t stop. I felt her warm breath on my chest as I went for her nipples. They were rock hard. She rubbed my hardon up and down as it grew down the inside of my leg of my shorts. I took one hand and went to feel her sweet ass. She parted her legs some and pushed her pussy into me. She was just starting to put her hand down my shorts, and I was just going inside her panties when we heard mom. We panicked. We started pulling on her bed, I squatted down to hide my hardon as I pretended to be having a hard time moving her bed. Mom came in and just smiled and watched us pretend to struggle with the bed. She immediately started taking a video of us. I couldn’t stand up with my hardon. Jodi knew this and started showing off sexy poses to distract her. Mom now pointed the camera on Jodi and not me, as I …
TY AND I part 2
I never realized just how ticklish Ty was. I grazed my tongue around his navel, neck, nipples, inner thighs or the soles of his feet and he'd squirm and get an instant erection. It was soetimes fun to just lay in bed and explore one another's body before actually fucking but sometimes time was not on our side and the encounter was briefer than others. One afternoon he confessed that he loved dressing up in girl's clothes. On his next visit I was ready with a surprise gift: it was Catholic schoolgirl uniform with a bra and panties. When he opened the box his eyes immediately swelled with tears and he ran into the bathroom to change. A moment later he stepped out with the grace of a dancer. He spun over towards me and showered my face with the sweetest kisses. I lifted him up into my arms and carried him into the bedroom. I rubbed his hard cock through the soft cotton of his panties. "Are you girl?" I asked. "I am your girl," Ty enthusiastically responded and suddenly shot his load into the panties. I peeled off the saturated panties and turned him over onto his belly, opening my pants and extracting my own stiff cock. I pushed up the little plaid skirt which I had shortened by a taylor so that the hem would fall to Ty's mid thigh. Ty lifted up his smooth brown ass and I drove my cock into him. He let out a sharp cry. He looked over his shoulder at me and radiated happiness. I reached up under his white blouse and unhooked the bra and pinched his dark nipples. …
The Descendant Dinner
(Warning: The Following contains highly graphic material [begs the question why you're reading this in the first place.] Vore, Tentacles, Bestiality and ultimately Death are what await this wall of text. If this isn't your liking, please leave now. If not? Please sit back and enjoy.) Weary. That is what Goku Jr., the grandson of Goku felt. His whole body throbbed with pain and his muscles felt sapped of energy. His battle with the shapeshifting demon king, Yao, took all he had and didn't amount to anything. Hilariously enough, the bears he was trying to save ended up doing more than he ever did. "And they still got eaten, in the end," Goku Jr. sobbed quietly, these morbid thoughts all that he could conjure up as he lay on his back in tattered remains of his former attire. Bruises and scrapes adorned his body wherever clothing wasn't covering him. The child knew that once the horrible creature was finished cleaning its teeth, it would come after him. Just on cue, a rumbling series of thunderous footsteps caused Goku Jr's body to shudder, practically bouncing on the ground with his lithe, puny frame as the beast drew near. Opening his clenched eyes, he looked up and almost hurled, seeing a bloody leg bone being sucked on by the boar faced beast as he eyed him with a disturbing hunger. "You little crap nugget," Yao growled lowly, lowering down his free furry hand to wrap and almost completely cover Goku Jr's little body as he raised him up to eye level, "do you realize how much …
Smitten by the Playboy: Bumping Into Mr. Sexy
CHAPTER ONE His scent….I can still smell it in the coffee. I thought this was over. Done and finished with to be no more again. But these were his final words to me before I went far away from where he could follow me to. With a staid and heavily serious expression, he looked into my vigilant and alert damn eyes to tell me the harsh and cruel-like words themselves: “You think you can succeed to get away from me. The honest truth is that you can barely triumph to do anything like that. I will be there with you wherever it is that you run to. I will haunt you always and without any fail. You will not live to see the joy and happiness of life itself. I swear on this. You will not ever!” I am all alone. Everyone has already gone by now. I am still seated and fixed still here, typing and resolving out a few things that Turner will want to see finished and carried through by the dawn of the coming day, Thursday that is. Well, I should finish this up quickly and get on going my way. I probably and definitely should. I am not dragging any helplessly tired foot out of this office up till I am through and finished with the present task at hand. It is cold and chilly outside here. Midtown Las Vegas. Damn it! I forgot to carry and bring my coat with me here for work. And now I will have to suffer and pay for that silly damn mistake of mine. Crap it straight into the bin. I have no alternative than to pull through the whole nasty and excruciating ordeal. As I make my way through the …
Noras Tale: 2 – Frisk on the Beach
After putting on a good show for my neighbor Levi on Saturday night, I awoke Sunday morning with the desire to do it again – and immediately. I jumped up to turn off my alarm clock, then sat back on my bed and struggled with the temptation before me. I had felt surprisingly comfortable with pleasuring myself in front of Levi’s attic window the night before, having him watch me plow myself to orgasm. There was a chance he was up now. He had been awake this time the day before, catching me masturbate on the roof deck the first time. I wanted to go up and check, and if he was there, this time stroke myself slowly and teasingly to orgasm. But I had things to do. Seventeen-year-old girls didn’t just wake up at 6:30 am on Sundays for nothing. I needed to go on my daily run – especially since I had missed it the day before due to a series of distractions. The itch that had snuck up on me during the night hadn’t taken too long to scratch. Opening my fifth college acceptance package on the roof hadn’t eaten up much of my time either. Even my small panic attack about my uncertain future wasn’t really be to blame. What had really preoccupied me was encountering Levi and sharing my predicament with him. In order to chat about my woes, he had actually climbed out of his attic window onto his roof, then jumped off onto mine to meet me. Between offering me advice and getting my lusty little heart rate going, he had nearly made me late for work. While on my roof, he had also swiped the …
The Point Of No Return
As I sat down on the sofa after a long day at work with a fat glass of wine in my hand, my feet visibly throbbed, like some sort of bright red swollen bruise from a Tom and Jerry cartoon. My girlfriend Marie could see the discomfort written across my face. "Aww, come her. Prop your feet up and I'll rub them for you," she said, patting her lap to indicate exactly where I should put my feet. "Then I'll fix you dinner." Dinner sounded amazing, but it wasn't in the same league as a foot massage. I didn't need a second invitation to hobble over and plop my feet onto her lap. "You've been on your feet all day and I thought they could use a little TLC," Marie said as she started running her warm hands over my feet. It felt divine as she stroked under the arch while her palms gently rubbed my ankles. It wasn't long before her fingers started exploring higher. I started to suspect the foot massage had an ulterior motive when she began lightly brushing against the bottom of my calves. I could feel tingles of excitement starting to shoot up my legs and goose bumps flush across my chest and down my arms as she gently caressed me. "If you move above my ankles Marie, there'll be no going back," I said, just about purring like a contented cat as her fingers explored higher and higher. "You know that's the point of no return don't you?" I barely noticed my sore feet anymore. Strangely, my mind was now elsewhere and I hoped Marie would take the dare I'd just imposed on her and let her hands …
The New Client Revised Chapter 2
I wake up the next morning still in a high state of arousal. I can still could taste my wife’s pussy juice on my lips. I lie back lightly stroking my erection ,revisiting the images of my wife with Andrew and the excitement after Lynn and I returned home. I still have a hard time believing that I had witnessed my sweet wife sucking off another man. Fantasy is one thing, but seeing her acting on those fantasies took our marriage to a new plateau. A plateau that I eagerly anticipated, although accompanied by some trepidation. I look over at my wife sleeping, her breathing slow and steady. I am tempted to reach out and caress her, but after the events of last night, I let her sleep while I get up, go downstairs and make some coffee. A little while later, as I am drinking my coffee and reading the Sunday paper, my wife comes down in her robe, leans over and gives me a kiss on the cheek. “You were wonderful last night. You were such a tiger while you ate my pussy.” As she bends over to kiss me, I cannot resist reaching into her robe and cupping the fullness of her breast. “I just got turned on watching you flirt and getting so slutty with your fantasies after we got back home.” “I guess I did get a little carried away. I had more wine than I thought.” “Probably because Andrew enjoyed the view every time he brought you a refill.” My wife just laughs, “You’re so naughty. You don’t think I went too far, do you?” “No. I got turned on and I am sure Andrew realizes you had a little …
Anything for an A
I did not know what I was in for as I knocked on the Professor’s door that night. I needed help with the upcoming mid-terms and was in trouble if I did not pass them. I could have been out of school if I failed. I was about to find ut what it was going to take to pass. I was wearing my tight jeans with the rips and studded belt with a black shirt that showed off my left arm tattoo sleeve and I had just had my hair dyed blue so I was looking even more like my true Emo self. I have a pierced lip and right nipple as well as the holes in my ear. He answered the door in a white shirt and jeans himself. His short wavy hair was pushed back and it showed off his long slender neck. He led me down the corridor to his kitchen where he had paper and books at the table. He invited me to sit and he poured me a cup of coffee and got right to the point. “well Dominic you are in a pickle” “ I know Sir” “your in my home call me Rod” he began. “you have to score at least a B on the mid terms or your out, are we clear on that?” “I understand, and will do whatever I have to, to pass this class Rod” “good, that is what I like to hear” he sat next to me and smiled. “ I think there is a simple way to help you score a big grade Dom” “oh please tell me Rod, I am desperate to make it work.” “I know” He ran a finger along my tattoo and smiled. He complimented my ink and said he liked yong men with tattoos. He stood up and pulled out a bottle of whiskey and topped up my coffee. “ever suck a cock Dom?” …