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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
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»
When he had "Jason" free of the straps holding her to the gurney, Mr.
Dodds led her into the adjoining room. This room was adjacent to the
one where Mandy had first entertained Flora and her guest. Its two
prominent features were a low, round structure like a well, in the
middle of the room, which appeared to be filled with rubber sheets, and
an X-shaped bondage frame attached to one wall. It was attached at the
center to a large metal hub bolted to the wall.
There was also a large hoist hung from a traversable track on the
ceiling, and a diver... Continue»
Jason squirmed, and felt Flora squirming against him, as their feet
touched something soft, slimy, and at first, cold. It quickly warmed
to their body temperature though, as it slipped up their legs to their
thighs. Whatever it was, it pressed firmly against their oiled bodies,
squeezing them together. Jason assumed that this was the well that he
had glimpsed in the center of the room. As it enveloped them further,
passing their thighs and hips, Jason imagined the two of them being
sucked into an enormous vagina.
Soon, the squishy warmth had swallow... Continue»
Certain days she goes back to sl**p, others she gets up and sees her husband off to work. She will get a very relaxing body, and take care of her used pussy; she needs to keep it always clean and new, since he licks her a lot. And she will use some oils to have this very pleasing smell, always with a flavor she knows that gets him up. She will wear a sexy nightgown and open the curtains; she likes the feeling of someone watching her as she walks around the apartment.
She will rest and have something to eat, always thinking about the fuck in the morning. She asks herself how it can be that it... Continue»
EVEN AS THE MARKS HAVE FADED AWAY AND THERE IS NO PAIN TO REMIND ME OF YOUR LIPS AND TEETH AS THEY CARESSED AND SANK INTO MY DELICATE SKIN. I STILL CAN FEEL THE PULSE OF OUR HEARTS TOGETHER. EVEN THOUGH WE ARE APART AND MAY STAY APART MY HEART YEARNS FOR YOU,IT HUNGERS FOR YOUR CONNECTION. MY FLESH TINGLES AT THE VERY MEMORY OF YOUR TOUCH. MY THIGHS YEARN FOR YOU TO BE BETWEEN THEM TO TASTE FROM THEM FOR WHICH ONLY WAS GIVEN UP TO YOU. NO ONE BUT YOU MY DEAREST DARK PRINCE HAS EVER HAD CONTROL OF MY BEING MY SOUL. YOU MADE ME HUNGER FOR YOU TO LOVE YOU TO WANT TO BE CLOSE TO YOU. IN MY sl**p I... Continue»
I woke up the next morning to see him still asl**p... His legs thrown over me, his chest rising and falling with each sl**p breath I smiled and Watched him sl**p. His face restful and content with satisfaction, His life was paused as he slept next to me not a care in the world. I watched his eyelids twitched as a dream played in his head, There was nothing I wanted more than to be the backside of his eyelids so I could see what he was dreaming about. I tried to slip out of his death grip but He only pulled me in tighter and I let out a slight giggle. He knew how I felt about how I looked when ... Continue»
She knew she had a body that let her get anything she wanted. She used it to achieve all she had. She was well versed in the great art of fantastic sex. She did everyting better than any one would guess. Men wanted her more and more. Her naked body was perfect. She had nice big round firm tits and an ass that made men stop and stare. Her pussy was tight and could squeeze a mans cock and make him cum several times. She would strip for him and perform a lap dance that made him cum just sitting there. After a night with her a man had no body fluids left as she had sucked and fucked him dry. She m... Continue»