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.
Michael and Chris are my two best friends. We’ve been buddies since high school and nothing sexual has ever happened between any of us before, so when we decided to get away for a long weekend I thought nothing of it. We were all just friends. We had been sitting around all morning drinking mimosas
She looked so sexy standing there in the kitchen when Doug walked in. He had just gone out for a pack of cigarettes and came home to find his wife doing the dishes in her thong, bra and thigh highs. There was an apron tied around her waist and her gorgeous ass was framed perfectly.
It was my 30th birthday and Robert threw a surprise party for me. We had a great time with all our friends, but after everyone went home is when my real party started. Robert slowly took off my skirt, leaving me wearing my yellow body suit. He threw me down on the bed and popped
It was our usual saturday night get together. john and myself, our best friends tammy and roger, and roger’s brother brad spend every saturday night trying out a new restaurant. Tonight was a new italian place, and we had a wonderful time. after coming back to our place after dinner, we were sitting around trying
Two of my coworkers, Jason and Al, had rented a beach house to use on the weekends all summer long, and I heard they were looking for a third roomie to share expenses. I jumped at the chance. They weren’t planning on having a woman move in with them, but I assured them I wouldn’t
David and I had been dating for a month. We had been getting into some hot and heavy make-out sessions, but we still hadn’t had sex and I was ready to cross that bridge. I planned on cooking him a romantic dinner and then leading him into my bedroom for a night of romantic lovemaking.
Caroline always said she would marry a rich man. She didn’t care what he looked like, or how old he was, as long as he could provide her with all the luxuries she wanted. What she didn’t count on was the fact that he might be too old to provide her with the physical necessities
It wasn’t my birthday, or any special day at all really, and I was just waking up when Jack burst into my bedroom with a very large box. He set it down on the bed and I looked at him quizzically. “What’s this for?” I asked. “Just because,” he said. “Just because, huh?” I smiled
Bob and I were out in the backyard working on my hand-eye coordination. He kept tossing tennis balls to me and I was playing a wonderful game of swish and chase. “You’ll get it, babe,” he smiled. “You just need to be a little more coordinated.” “It’s no use,” I said. I’m just no good
I’m dating two men. I like them both and don’t want to give either one up, but it was getting to the point where they were both asking me to make a choice and I didn’t know what to do. I decided I wanted them both and it was going to be my way or
Mark was obsessed with his car. He spent every Saturday washing and waxing it, and I was feeling neglected. I needed to prove to myself that he had as much interest in me as in his little yellow convertible. So, I took off my panties and went outside to see if I could attract some
I dropped my car off in the morning before work. All it needed was an oil change and a lube job, but I didn’t have time to wait, so I told the sexy hunk of a mechanic that I would be back to pick it up after work. “No problem,” he said, smiling. “Just remember,
My husband told me I wasn’t spontaneous. He said our sex was getting routine. I couldn’t believe he would say that to me, but after I was done being pissed off, I began to think that maybe he had a point. I’ve never been very bold sexually, and I’ve always thought sex belongs in the
Meanwhile, Adam and Yolanda had more to drink and contemplated the end of the orgy. They must have finally lost all resistance, because Yolanda led Adam to the table, and studied the remaining toys. She had kept her panties and matching bra on, and now slowly removed them. They were lacy, very feminine looking, and
Carl held each cock and placed them in their respective positions, and went forward. I could tell when he entered Tracy, for there was added pressure to my partner, who drove deeper into me. I returned the pressure and also moved my hands to feel Melissa’s breasts, hanging down in front of her. I could
I have to tell you, at this point I was so turned on I could hardly contain myself. I was so ready to enter Melissa from behind. I had always wanted to do this, but had never had the nerve to approach Melissa with the idea. She was the one full of surprises tonight. And
Terry could hardly believe his eyes. Marsha was getting into this scene, very quickly. Maybe this was not such a good thing after all, he mused. Meanwhile, his clock was running. He had chosen a regular-looking dildo, but black. It would have shined had there been enough light to reflect from. He stepped into the
At the appropriate time, as the bell rang, Cindy moved slowly towards the weaving anus of Mike. Mike was so busy with Gladys that he did not notice Cindy behind him. She squirted anal-eze onto the dildo and some on her fingers. She placed her right hand on Mike’s back and began to rub his
I must confess the story I am relating is the most unusual, and the most exciting I have ever related. My girl and I were invited to a couple’s “bachelor party.” I know, that is exactly what I thought. Whoever heard of a couple’s bachelor party? I was very skeptical, to say the least. However,
Tara Andrews muttered as she walked to her closet. What on earth was she going to wear? Dan, her husband, had received an invitation to an exclusive party held by his boss. These parties were known throughout town as ‘social events’ and a personal invite was a coveted treasure. That still didn’t solve the problem
Ken walked in a trance behind Orchid, his eyes mesmerized by the sway of her hips. During the short trip, he could not help but wonder what awaited him. His wife would be there, aware and with proof of his wandering ways. The whole set-up had been ingenious. He wasn’t sure if he should be
“What’s a pretty lady like you doing in a place like this?” Orchid swirled on her chair to face the middle-aged man who had spoken. She casually took in his well-combed hair, sparkling blue eyes, chiseled features, and broad chin. Good looking and arrogant. This was something she could work with. “Sit, and cut the
I love shopping for shoes. Not because I particularly have a need for them, but rather, I love the experience. Shoe shopping has become a game for me; and one in which I love to play. I make time for this pastime at least once a week – a girl’s got to have her fun.
Jim Davis drove down the lonely stretch of highway. It was his daily commute and one he never enjoyed. Not until that late summer day, two weeks before. He allowed his mind to recapture the events of that day. The traffic had been nonexistent, as it usually was, when out of nowhere, a sporty red
“Jack Mayer speaking.” “Good morning, lover,” a sultry voice purred. “I just woke up and all I can think of is you.” Jack sat down in his large office chair. He was about to head out to drop some files with a client, but decided they could wait. The vixen on the other end of
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