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She stood with baited breath awaiting his approval of what she had to offer. The moonlight cascading through the window illuminated her slender frame coupled with sensuous curves causing a tremor of sheer anticipation to run through him. The way her flaxen hair gently caressed the nape of her elegant neck evoked erotic images of taking her from behind; Her voluptuous bosom, peaked with perky round buds which so willingly offered themselves to be suckled; The smooth transition of her small waist into the flare of womanly hips coupled with long elegant legs.
With one smooth stride he crossed ... Continue»
Chapter 11 - The Pirates Attack A Vessel
I thought the bath would seem routine by now but I was beginning to learn that nothing was routine where I was concerned. I was much more sore this morning than ever before and the salt water of the bath made my raw welts scream.
The cabin boy, I noticed, was also becoming much more adept at his job, cleaning me efficiently and quickly, but with many superfluous touches against my breasts and sex. Though I'd just been remarkably satisfied by the captain I found that after the bath I was again quite aroused and slightly wet.
Call me Steve. I was in my late twenties when this happened. At that time I was still young, fit, and attractive enough to star in porn videos. No, I was not ‘hung like a horse,’ but rather my erect cock was only slightly larger than the average American man’s. However, I almost never had any trouble controlling my erection and my ejaculations, and I could act. Together with my attractiveness, that was enough to make me star quality. But after a couple of sex videos I got turned off to that industry’s style and increasingly began to worry about sexually transmitted dise... Continue»
“Oh! What are you doing?! You didn’t even ask me!”
“No, I’m just taking what I want. I’m taking what you owe me.”
“Why do I owe you this?”
“Because I want it. Because I want to take you. That’s all you need to know. I’ve got you now, so don’t try to stop me.”
“I know. You’re already in so deep. What can I do? I’m defenseless and you can **** me until you’re finished with me.”
“Now you’re talking sense. Don’t even think about trying to stop me when I... Continue»
I was shocked! My husband,, asked me to make love to another man right in front of him…….. and I didn’t know what to say. He told me that he had always been a voyeur and that was what got him excited the most. The whole thought of making love to another man (especially in front of him) really had me thinking that he was a bit strange, or a bit queer. No matter how you looked at it, it certainly wasn’t an accepted act! Not sure exactly how to react to this request and we talked about it quite a bit. I admitted that there were times when I would fantasize about other me... Continue»
Thursday went much like Wednesday had for Jo and Nadine, Day #2 of Nadine pretending to be a prostitute and Jo pretending to be a weather girl.
Despite being up until almost six, Jo got out of bed a few minutes past eleven so she could take her usual drive into the country to visit with her horse, Bucky. As usual, he was as delighted to see her as she was to see him.
Later, she arrived at the station, and it took her no time at all to get into her new routine. She arrived about one-thirty, a good half hour before I’d expected her. She quickly changed from the jeans she’d wor... Continue»
I certainly was jealous watching JoAnne drive away in the car with three Johns. She was working as a street prostitute tonight, a fun idea that my girlfriend and local weather girl had come with. Nadine herself was about to climb into another car. But the way Jo had been so eager and compliant earlier that night at Jake’s parking lot barbecue made me think… Man! Jo was quite a girl!
Let’s review. She’d come out to do tricks tonight dressed in tight white hot pants, a tight red halter top and 2 ½ inch spike heels. She looked so much like a whore there was no ... Continue»
I must admit that I had a really hard time sl**ping after dropping Jo off at her apartment. All I could keep thinking about was her out working the streets in the amazingly sweet little outfit she’d shown me in her apartment.
Picture the girl:
1. Gorgeous blonde
2. Slim (34-24-34)
3. The sweetest face imaginable
4. Big beautiful deep brown eyes.
5. The world’s most perfect smile.
6. Long silky, dirty blonde hair reaching one third way down her back
7. The sweetest voice
8. Always smiling and eager to please
9. More often than not on her knees giving the world’s ... Continue»
Just touching your hand turns me on, and the fact that we are walking down the streets of Paris does not change that. There are not many people out today, which is probably good. I’m not sure what the laws are regarding hard-ons in public. My tight jeans do not hide my arousal for you, and the sweat between our palms, tells me, it is a good thing your desire is not as visible.
Whenever we are together, the sparks fly between us. If we didn’t have to go out to eat, we probably never would have left the hotel room. But, our workout this morning has worked up an appetite.
Jason was getting frustrated. The embroidered jacket was chafing, the
bar scotch he'd ordered was watery, and he was sweating in the rubber
pants. What the hell he thought, I may as well enjoy my drinking, if I
can't enjoy the bl**dy party. He poured his drink into an abandoned
margarita, and caught the bartender's eye. "Double shot of Macallan,
neat," he ordered. The bartender, a bored-looking gorilla in a nun's
habit, said, "Top shelf is four bucks a shot," waited for his reaction,
and when he said nothing, turned to pour.... Continue»
Jason had actually dreaded this moment. Although a virgin, he was by
no means ignorant, and through his reading and by the coarse jokes and
bragging told in the swimming team locker room, he had surmised that
cunnilingus was a distasteful and unpleasant experience. All that
changed in the next thirty seconds. As she lowered her crotch over his
face, she began stroking his erect cock, occasionally leaning forward
to tongue and partially suck on him. He was eager to return the
favor. He sniffed cautiously. A melange of scent surprised his nose.
The smell of t... Continue»
Mandy stared at nothing out the windshield. "Oh, about a week should
"A week! I was thinking of hours! I can't stay a week, I've got to be
back to work on Monday."
"Oh, come on," Mandy said reproachfully, "we haven't seen each other in
years. Besides, you look like you could use a vacation. Don't you
have some vacation time you could use?"
"Well... I've got thirty days a year, and I haven't used any yet, but.."
"Then it's final! I'll hear no more about it. We'll just stop off at
your place, pick up this kinky wardrobe of yours, and then h... Continue»
Mandy walked over. "Here, you'll need this." She handed Flora a
hospital-size tube of KY jelly. Flora lubricated the dildo, the
butt-plug and herself and moved as if to put it on.
"No," interrupted Mandy, "do all of the inside and coat yourself,
Flora obeyed, spreading the slimey goo liberally over the inside of the
corselet, and then all over herself. When her torso was completely
coated in the glistening goo, she stepped into the garment and started
pulling it on. With both her hands and the rubber covered with
Jason didn't struggle as Mandy led him from the dining room. He was hardly
in a position to struggle, encased as he was in the tightly-strapped leather
bondage bag. Mandy had closed the zip over his eyes, so that he was once
They stopped walking, and he felt a lurch under his feet as the lift started
downward. Well, he thought, trying to put a damper on his panicky feelings,
at least I'm getting to see the rest of the house.
His stomach complained from the overfeeding it had received moments before,
and Jason reflected on wha... Continue»
Flora was relieved when Mandy led Jason from the room, having been
rather embarrassed from her orgasmic walk around the table. Now her
rubber corselet grew cool and clammy, her sweat trickling down her body
under the tight material. Her arousal had cooled- she felt just a
little disgusted with herself and wished she could get the suit off and
take a hot shower.
In a short time, Mandy returned with an appliance dolly, the sort of
thing one moves refrigerators with. She strapped Flora into it like so
much baggage, and wheeled her away. Flora was relieved that she
Pyaremohan: Madam, these stains were surely not there when I unpacked the dresses for you?
Me: I … I… I mean how would I know? (I tried to remain as cool as possible)
Mr. Pyaremohan was checking the stains on the babydoll nighty very closely. He was trying to figure out what it was and in the process started sniffing it just like a dog! What a shame! The shopkeeper was in effect sniffing my vaginal juices on that fabric.
Pyaremohan: Uhu! Madam! Surely these are fresh… I find the same stain on this panty also! This you… I mean… you just tried this ... Continue»
Nervous with anticipation about what he hoped would occur that night, 39-year-old Brett opened the front door of his house to see Cathy standing there in a hot party dress.
Brett and Cathy worked with one another and had developed a special, secret relationship. They were fuck buddies but also very good friends. They shared fantasies with one another and got excited at the thought of seeing them fulfilled.
For many weeks, the couple had planned a trip to Seattle to hit the gay bar scene. Brett and Cathy enjoyed one another very much but they each had a yearning for the same sex. Brett wanted... Continue»
Moving between Jason and Flora, the stranger turned off the treadmill
and vibrating massager. As they looked up in surprise, he smiled.
"Hello," he said, and then frowned as Flora shook her head wearily.
Though her worst fears had come true; a stranger was in their house
while she was helplessly trapped in Mandy's devilish equipment, she was
too exhausted from her ordeal to do anything but relax within her
bondage, taking advantage of the relief from the insidious treadmill.
Of course, her relaxing was visible only as a bend at the knees, since... Continue»
"I have something very special in mind for you, dear," muttered Mr.
Dodds, as he unlocked Mandy's door. For a moment, he stared
appreciatively at Mandy's rubber-covered form, held immobile by the
dozens of straps stretched out from her legs, arms, head, and torso.
He watched in silent appreciation as she shifted slightly, trying to
relieve the strain in her limbs and waist induced by the fiendish
bondage suit. A faint moan issued from the thick red rubber helmet.
Mandy thought she heard a faint click that might have been the door
opening. ... Continue»
Well as I told you about how I stripped for my friends Mum at her 50th birthday party and how another friend asked me if I would do it for his mum’s birthday, well it was nearly a year later and he asked me would I do a strip O’ gram for his Mum and her friends on her 50th birthday! They were having a Ladies night out for her birthday and he wanted me to strip for her, he was going to be there to video it and see what his mum would do. She was a very prim and proper Lady that would not watch porn or even talk about sex, she always dressed very conservative and looked like she woul... Continue»