Brittany was at the grocery store shopping when she was picking out tomatoes and the plastic bag broke! All of the tomatoes fell to the floor with an overwhelming splat – some beyond salvation. As she was embarrassed by her faux pas, she looked around to see if anyone had witnessed the event. “Need some
Andrea was a dancer at a strip club. She was a single mother and she did what she had to do to keep food on the table. However, she actually loved her job. She loved the attention she’d get from horny men as she’d tease them into taking their money. She loved all of the
Vicki and Doug were a married couple who liked to swap partners. They frequently had parties at their house where other couples would come over and they would sleep with each other’s spouses. The whole orgy scene was a very exciting thing for Vicki and Doug, and they took part in each opportunity that came
angela was sent to boarding school to tame her “misbehaviors”. she had always been a wild child with a smart mouth. after discipline didn’t work in her family home, as a last resort she was shipped off to st. mary’s school for girls. st. mary’s was known for their obedience training, and at the forefront
They met again for the first time in 12 years at the family reunion, and she was attracted to him. He’d been just a kid when his parents moved into the same town as her; his mother died, and she came to look after him, regarding him almost as a son, treating him as a
Bruce was a guy that loved his football. He was a fanatic! He’d watch the college games all day on Saturday and the pro games all day on Sunday, and, of course, couldn’t miss the Monday Night Football! His wife, Sasha, went crazy whenever a game was on. That meant she was a widow for
Mike always knew that he loved to be spanked. As a child, he would get into trouble at school deliberately so his busty blonde second-grade teacher, Miss Spencer, would give him five whacks on the rear end. However, Mike kept his secret fetish to himself. After all, the girls he had been dating were too
Lisa was just hired at the law firm, Burns and O’Neil, as an assistant to Mr. Burns. It was her first week on the job and she was very, very nervous. Mr. Burns was an older man of about 60 years old and well respected in his profession. She was only 22 and just out
The phone rang at exactly 10:00, as always. Sandy picked it up, but said nothing. Instead, she listened for his harsh breathing. His breath was ragged and hurried; he was well into stroking his cock tonight. “Hello?” she said in a sweet, demure voice. At the same time, she slid the covers back off her
The air was crisp and cold as she walked into the night. She felt it more than others who also were out on the streets because of the lack of substantial clothing under her long coat. The feel of the cold air rushing up and caressing her bare pussy lips as they jutted out of
Let me dance…don’t touch…don’t speak…just stare. Covet me from afar and let me feel your eyes. I am music, I am the beat…I am the passion of the song. Don’t try and capture me…I am just a song and all songs end. The lights dance with me, so I have no need for a lover;
She sat in her yellow bikini, enjoying the feeling of baby oil dripping down her body. She knew there were men staring at her, she enjoyed that. She enjoyed the feeling of eyes wandering over her and the idea of fantasies undressing her and taking her right there where she sat. One drop in particular
she was well used. kneeling, cum dripping from her pussy, thighs coated with her own cum and his mixed, her asshole slick with lubricant and still gaping from a hard fucking. she was well used by him but, certainly not done. as she quivered another aftershock squished out more cum to drip down her legs.
The first trickle of blood down her neck tickled far more than she had expected. The red liquid stained her skin as it fell down the shallow of her throat and over her collar bone. With slow deliberation it traced a red line down her right breast, just the side curve and then welled up
A sea of bodies undulating, writhing together. Nude flesh, sweaty and slippery and coated with sex mesh and merge into a mass of pure hunger. Mouths on cocks sucking, on pussies licking, on nipples biting, penetration…violation…desecration in every conceivable way. Bodies pressed against her and rubbed on her. She felt wetness from a woman straddling
Mistress Sabrina giggled as she applied the lubricant to the slave’s already wet pussy. The girl was soaking wet from the long ordeal of being tied to the spanking bench so securely, she couldn’t move a muscle. Ropes laced over her legs every several inches and then across her back the same way. Her arms
I slowly and deliberately stroked Emma’s breasts. My hands were not gentle but not harsh. I applied enough pressure to get her great heaving tits ready for a milking. While this would not have been unusual for our play, it was different in that we were seated in a park on a picnic table in
she knelt on the floor waiting for his return. she was dressed as ordered in a lacey white baby doll nighty that was so sweet and innocent, she felt like she was ready for a slumber party and not to serve her master. she was though, in fact, waiting to be used by him in
She giggled and then chided herself for the noise. He was sleeping soundly, but there was no need to risk it. She finished opening the door softly and stuck her head in the dark room. There he was, asleep in bed. She stifled another giggle and crept into the room. He was snoring, which was
Ruby’s hair was in my hands as I rode her hard. My cock pounding in and out of her pussy with incredible wet sloppy sounds. The slap of our bodies seemed to echo along with her moans and wails as I rode her faster and faster. I pulled hard on her hair and she reared
His cell phone rang and he allowed it to ring several times before he answered it. His deep voice measured in tone and speed. “Room 334. Take the elevator to the third floor and take a right when you get out. The room is the fourth on the left down the hallway. There is a
As his hands glided over her skin, he marveled at the colors. A deep brown color with so many variations. The baby oil brought out darker shadows and golden hues, so that she almost seemed to scintillate under his touch. His hands slid down and cupped one of her breasts, squeezing it gently and allowing
Their bodies slid effortlessly against each other, the thin layer of oil making them just slippery enough to almost merge. She gasped as Jennifer’s wet pussy straddled her leg and left a long wet line of cum on her thigh as she slid down and off her. Amy was a virgin to being with a
she was laying on her back on the bed. hands and feet tied to the wrought iron bed posts so that she was spread eagle and exposed. naked except for a blindfold he had left her there for some 15 minutes, her anticipation growing to a fevered pitch as she waited and imagined. when his
He had seen the announcement for the new shoe store in the fall-out ads of the Sunday morning edition. “All shapes and sizes,” the ad promised. “New Spring Line of Strappy Heels For Sunny Days,” it tantalized. He couldn’t resist. The next evening, after work, he found himself gazing into the store window at the
She was on her hands and knees, ass stuck up in the air, heavy breasts hanging down, her sweet face looking back at him. She had a pleading look that he understood. As inviting as her bare pussy was, as much as he wanted nothing more than to bury his cock deep in her and
The rain lashed down onto Tiffany’s nude flesh as she pulled against the ropes binding her. In mock desperation, she tried to escape, hearing his footfalls on the wet rooftop. The soles of his boots clicking through the shallow puddles that gathered, the steady clicking of his approach like thundering drums in her ears. She
She was waiting on the bed in the hotel room for him, a perfect little fuck toy. Her crotchless panties revealing a freshly shaved pussy. The see-through bra torn and allowing one perky breast to hang free. She was a fuck toy, mouth opened to accept a cock, bright red slut lipstick slightly smeared. She
When I walked into the room, I was struck by a sight that made me livid immediately. My pastels crushed and ground to dust, pieces of handmade watercolor paper with big smiley face drawings on them, colorful scrawling rainbows drawn on the wall, and her, standing there with smears of pigments coloring her white cotton
I have had my eye on Eric since he started tending bar at the restaurant I worked at. We’d had some casual conversations, but nothing that seemed to lead anywhere. It was frustrating as hell. I wanted him bad, and I was determined to have him. Thursday was an early night for both of us.
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