The first time I met Linda I was amazed. She was a gorgeous brunette, about five feet six inches tall, shoulder length hair, nice firm, round tits, and an ass to die for. It was late in the evening when I got off work and uncharacteristically, I decided to stop in at Varsity’s for a
“Oh yes, that’s it slave. You are so low that you can’t even lick my ass. MMM yes! Lick those dirty feet” Kenji continued to lick her feet, knowing that she loved having her feet licked more than anything else. Having been forced, in the past, to stand and watch as the Prince fucked the
Scarlett Kent and I have gone to school together since i was 5. But she was popular and ditched me for the “cool group”. One coolish Friday night I was walking home from visiting the super market when I fell over a dent in the pavement. A tall figure catches me holding me close before
It was my first time anal. I made an effort to lose my backdoor virginity with the biggest guy in school. When I say “biggest” I really do in fact mean the biggest dick in my class! Well I was in for a BIG surprise when Tony decided to come over to my place after
James has had fantasies of Asian women ever since he was 9 yrs old. It all started when he first saw Leah. Leah was a waitress at a local Chinese restaurant that Uncle Matthew always frequented. He remembered Uncle Matthew always took him there for lunch and would compliment on how pretty she was and
He, the teacher, was only 7 years older than her. There were many girls of her age and a little younger he fancied. some obviously fancied him as well. But it was Selma who had his main attention. The little schoolgirl was sex personified. She was quite short, budding and developing breasts under her school
All my life I have been in love with long hair. My first babysitter had hair almost to her knees. Whenever my parents were going out I could not wait for my sitter to arrive. She was 18 and like many girls in the sixties she had incredible thick long hair but knowing that my
“Why was the door locked with you in the building?” I made something up. “We were having problems with our computers and we could not help the customers so I locked the door until we figured out what was going on.” Dora, one of the owners, walked in the office and went straight to the
I rarely post my fiction on EP, because when I write fiction, it tends to be long. A lot of times when stories are lengthy here, I’ve noticed that people do not read them. Well, here goes posting one anyhow. Angela Knox stood in her walk in closet, shuffling through her clothes wondering what she
Bring me that tight quivering ass; I want to slide this Strap on right inside of it. You know you can’t stop thinking about me seducing you and making you my strap onfuck toy. I know you love playing with your ass all the time sliding things in and out of it trying to get
Were living in England and had made good friends with a couple about the same age with kids about the same age. He was a very tall guy with huge hands (his fingers were bigger than my cock) and as I learned when we bumped into each other at the men’s room, an enormous cock
That cute girl in the back of your class, quietly taking notes and smiling at you and batting my pretty eyelashes. Yep that’s me! Your teacher and student fantasy phone sex little slut! I see that you’ve been looking at me and watching me day after day. And how you look down my shirt when
A cool breeze blew in the night as Shrek and Donkey sat next to a large bolder, Fiona having gone to sleep on the other side. Shrek sighed at long. “Ah dun know donkey” He said, his voice still carrying his distinctive accent. “I feel so lonely at times. Who’s gonna want to be friends
“Vince!” Jess Arreola called from the small, sandy shores of the swimming hole. She was sun bathing in a small bikini with her best friends Zoe Hayes and Tess Di Angelo. Masie Torres, her third best friend was sitting with her boyfriend, James Arroyo on a rock in the water. They just started dating a
Unsurprisingly, I didn’t have much of an appetite. Compared to Dave’s spunk still tingling in my mouth and throat, the food on my plate was like a tasteless glob of nutrient paste. I shoved it down heedlessly, told my parent’s I was going to Dave’s place for homework, and drove my bike over to his
Hi everyone 🙂 I am Sven from Germany. I hope you all can understand my bad English! This story is partly invented, especially the last third. But about 70% is the TRUTH! It was the Thursday before Easter, 21 April 2011, around 10 in the morning. It was a (for the far west of Germany)
“Bhasu! Please don’t force me to do that again. I have never done that before. “ “Okay, Okay. ” He seemed to understand and walked over to her. She didn’t even get the time to flinch as he slapped her hard. Tears and stars sprang to her eyes. He went back to the sofa. “How
Driving my bike home, I can’t say I wasn’t at least a little confused. I had just given my best friend a blowjob after all. So many things about this seemed a little off. We were only forteen years old, but we both were, so that didn’t really worry me. But we were boys. At
This is a true story but I have changed names and embellished it a bit. It was a Friday and both Sarah and I were going to our Christmas party as we both worked at the same place. It wasn’t the most exciting party, more of a meal, but we all planned on hitting the
It was an experience I will never forget. I was straight married and happy all my life until one day just after I turned 40. I was a normal white man 5′ 11″ 180lbs, black hair business cut, suit tie and the normal average life. All that changed when my wife went through the change
The next quarter of an hour she talked to them, at length, about the virtues of being a teetotaler. He seemed to understand everything, agreeing with her that he should get rid of this habit. While talking to them she bent down to pick a ball that the children had left on the floor. At
There are so many kind of you sissy sluts do you find yourself in one of these? FRENCH MAID SISSY: Well, well, mademoiselle…looks like you’re a frilly French Maid sissy! You long to spend your days cooking, cleaning…and serving Mistress’ huge strap-on. Imagine spending your days at my beck and call, doing my bidding as
“Don’t cry Lucy, save your tears for when we win this tournament” “…Aye.” A tearful Lucy gave Natan a small smile after hearing his words. Across from the, Flare watched the two fairies with interest. “Blondie…” Natan glared at the voluptuous woman that hurt Lucy, the slayer was not about to forget this anytime soon.
I lucked out; one of the moms in the neighborhood asked me to the babysitter gig tonight for her young son. I am so babysitter gighappy he’s the only one I haven’t fucked yet. That pre-teen is going to be my fuck toy tonight. It’s so hot knowing I am being paid to catch his
I’m very bad at recollecting dates and ages at which stuff happened to me, but I must have been around six years old when I had a penis in my mouth for the first time. Not my uncle’s, or my teacher’s, no abuse by an adult involved. Just a school chum my age. From as
“Anita” “What is it?” “Where have you kept my tie. I just can’t find it anywhere. “ “It’s inside the wardrobe. “ Amit always expected her to attend to him when he was getting ready for office. When they had got married ten years back she could do that. But now with their two kids
As he pulled his penis out of me, I prepared for the return of the ram. I held my breath and just then, I felt him re-enter and attack my inner back walls, attempting, it felt, to break them down. I felt the pain again, too, but this time it didn’t startle or hurt me
Salim stood for a moment and gazed at my body, appreciating my firm, round breasts, nearly perfect tummy and shapely legs. He reached forward and cupped my breasts, lowering his face to their softness. With expertise and gentleness, he removed my bra, allowing it to join the rest of the clothing on the floor. I
Slaves as Property Owning a slave is a serious responsibility. A slave is valuable property and should be treated as such. I would never permanently damage any of my slaves. It would be pointless to damage something you own and value. A damaged slave cannot work effectively for you. As my property she is an
It was seven years ago.. Seven long years on an oddly cold summer night. If you asked me to remember everything about that night, I’d be at a loss, but the one thing I will remember. It was the night I met her. I was walking on a bridge over looking the lake down below.
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