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I lay back on the bed next to Cindy, totally relaxed. The room was hot from our exertions so we lay without touching. At least until she began to run her fingers over my groin, finding where my panties were soaked through with my cum.
She moved to lay on her side, propped on her elbow, her left breast laying heavily against my arm as her right hand traced the edges of my panties and brushed my shaved legs. I shuddered happily as one finger slid down to stroke the gusset of my panties, a suggestive move toward my erogenous bottom.
I closed my eyes as her hand moved up my body, dancing ove... Continue»
When I started with the company Roger was the top salesman, he had the best clients, the best bonus and the best company car. Within three months I had eclipsed him. It stood to reason, I was fifteen years younger than his forty, I was hungrier, I was more ambitious. I was just plain better than he was. He didn't like it and resented me and I knew he plotted to discredit and do me down at every occasion. But that only seemed to affect him and his sales, I just ignored him.
Then after six months with the company I fell in love with Julie. She was a beautiful brunette with a fantastic figure ... Continue»
My head is pounding, my mouth is dry, My eyes are itching. Laying there in hangover hell, I felt a pain in my leg. I remembered what happened last night.
Click link to read what happened the night before http://xhamster.com/user/GothicLover/posts/307048.html
She called herself Lauren, I giggled thinking about what we did. It was shitty of her to vanish on me like that, after all....I didn't get to return the favour.
Nursing my hangover with a cup of coffee, I reflected on what I did with Lauren. She was definitely a roug... Continue»
I thought I would relate a story told to me by my wife about a school journey she went on when 16.
My wife went to a very strict school where corporal punishment was common place.
The school was a girl’s school which had male and female teachers. It was during the time of “Spare the rod and spoil the c***d” and even at home, my wife’s f****y practiced corporal punishment, so this is perhaps why she tolerates it so well at home now.
Punishment in school usual began with lines, then a detention and if that failed, a private spanking, usually at break time in an empty office or a cla... Continue»
Ever since c***dhood it had been that way; delicate in the extreme and a want of soft bright things. School had proved to be difficult; not being like the others. A fondness for the stricter teachers irked the boys; patently apparent differences alienated the girls. The developmental teenage years were no easier, though liberally minded parents allowed chosen apparel to be worn at weekends, making the desired route in life that little easier. The tortuous journey through to adulthood now accomplished, and independence achieved, indulgence in a preferred lifestyle beckoned.
Hannah glanced a... Continue»
Katie left her mom alone and tied up for about 2 hours.Katie was actually tireing of this game.and feeling a tad guilty but just a tad.She finally decide to end it sooner than she had at first. Mommy I will make you a deal are you interested? Helen asked...what do you mean a deal.? I will end this tonite on one condition..Uh what would that be Helen replied. You have to tell me all the truthfull stories about your sexual escapades over your long life as a slut whore. so I can record them and use them to my advantage.if need be. And I get to humiliate and torture you in any depraved way for... Continue»
A while back the Mrs. lost a bet to me and as a result she is now a slut doing whatever to whomever I dictate. This has been going very well, everyone having fun and many enjoying her talents and skills!
On Saturday morning, 01-22-10 at 1:10am while she was working 3rd shift, she and I chatted online to help her pass the time. Having sucked off a guy at work and the whole time the speakerphone was on; this caused us both to be a bit wound up and I started firing off questions regarding her being a slut.
Below you will find those questions and her answers. These are her true answers an... Continue»
'More brew, Sweetie?' he heard Janine ask.
'Fill me up,' the voice of Serena said above him.
Then he heard her snort and chuckle, then she added: 'An' den I'll fill him up.'
The sound of female laughter went on for a long time. This was sheer Hell. He'd come to Hell and that's where he was being kept against his will. And there was nothing he could do about it.
The discomfort was unbearable. Her huge penis was f***efully opening his mouth to it's extreme where it was attached as if it was a permanent fixture. The feel of her vast cock filling his throat gave him a permanent desire ... Continue»
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Victoria sat in her car parked in front of a motel room. She was early. Her hands were shaking and the fear of not knowing what awaited her on the other side of the door was driving her crazy. Her husband had told her that this dare will be the most risky one to date. Stepping out of her car all she brings with her is car keys, her cell phone and the room key. Victoria looks at her reflection in the car window and sees a beauti... Continue»
The first time I saw my wife, she was coming off the plane to meet me for the first time. We'd met online and chatted up quite a while; it took her a while to getting around to meeting me. She knew about my foot fetish and I couldn't wait to see her when she walked of the plane with her long hair, hourglass figure and those feet! I can't remember anything else about what she wore, but the shoes and exact color of her polish are etched in my memory banks. She had promised me unlimited access to them in our emails and phone calls, and as we waited for her luggage I couldn't get the image of thos... Continue»
The visitors were shown into the room and we all stood for the introductions. They were a husband and wife in their late fifties. During the introductions I found out they were both senior teachers at the local school. In fact the woman had taught Michael when he was at school. I vaguely remembered Michael describing her to me on a past occasion. She was the one teacher he feared and respected because she took no nonsense from anyone, and was not afraid to use the cane when required. Her canings were apparently legendary. The thought of this made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.
I arrived at Marks in the morning. The previous day, while his cock was buried down my throat, he had told me I would spend this day with him. He had said most of the day would be spent sucking his cock or licking his ass. Beth, Master's live-in girlfriend, was there when I arrived. I found myself disappointed that I wouldn't be able to have his cock right away, but would have to wait. I have been Marks cock-sucker and ass-eater for nearly a year now. Since that first day he had me massaging his legs then sucking his cock I was basically hooked. And Master Mark knew it. We kept it on the down-... Continue»
I left the office at noon, and headed over to Steph's place. I got there, and she let me in, wearing only a robe. There was porn playing on her tv and by the smell of the place, I'd say she was in the middle of one of her marathon masturbation sessions. We sat on the couch and she asked if I'd lick her bum while she finished jilling herself. After I replied yes, she layed down on the floor, belly down, put a pillow under her midsection, propping her ass up, and reached under herself to frig her clit. I got down behind her, spread her bum cheeks apart and licked the whole length ... Continue»
She lay across the low padded bench, arms outstretched, chained bracelets holding her in place. Knees on the floor, lashed down to the sides of the bench, spread wide, her gown pulled up above her bottom exposing all of her pleasures. Her skin glistened with sweat from the heat of the firelight and her own trembling. Her hair was bound up on her head, showing the graceful curves of her neck and shoulders.
He had left her like this, after first forcing her to strip naked in front of him. He had put the collar and bracelets on her, his eyes holding her in a trance, attaching the chains o... Continue»
DANCING FOR MS. COUGAR.
On the weekends, Chris was a male stripper at a trendy club that catered to upscale females. He was called a stripper, but most of the time, he worked totally naked. Legally, the club was in an unincorporated part of the city, so law enf***ement was very lax, but the location of the club was quite close to very affluent parts of the city, so lots of women found it convenient to pass a few hours at the club. Even though he had only been hired two weeks previously, Chris felt like he had seen it all—parties for girls turning 18, girl’s night out parties, sorority ... Continue»
Once a boyfriend gagged me, gave me breast chain with clamps on. It was doggystyle.
Had a huge vibrator in my pussy, and his cock in my ass. In and out, in and out he and the vibrator went, slow then fast, hard.
He kept on and on, paused from time to time, just before I got an orgasm.
Finally I was allowed to play with my clit, when he and the vibrator banged me hard, and I had the best orgasm ever!... Continue»
I was at work the other day when I was looking out of the office window.not really doing anything lokking into a car park...this car drives in and a woman in her late forties tries to get out...well when I say a proper upskirt full spread a full gusset view.she deliberatly sat there for about 20 seconds or so and she looked up from her bag and smiled at me and said hi!!!she knew full well that I was looking and she wasn't bothered at all.this sort of thing happens quite often where I work and I will post more adventures of theese type of things and other stories .....some of my wife and friend... Continue»
As the intercom buzzer to her modest little apartment buzzed, Janet's heart raced. Rushing over she picked up the mouthpiece as the small black and white surveillance screen flickered to life, reflecting back to her a courier holding a padded parcel and a clipboard.
“Hi, package for a Miss Janet Finch”, the courier mouthed into the intercom.
“Come in, up to level 1, I'll be out in a sec”, she quickly said while replacing the mouthpiece, pressing the electronic security button for a couple of seconds then ran to her bedroom to put on a silken kn... Continue»
"That's a good little, sissy. I told you that you could take the whole thing." I feel a sense of ashamed accomplishment as her smooth balls rest on my chin and I smell her intoxicating mix of pomegranate and a hint of musk as my nose crushes into her flawless, taut torso. This was the last time. It had to be. We couldn't keep sneaking around waiting for a chance for a furtive fuck or speedy suck. And if I got caught...no, I didn't even want to imagine what it would be like to be stuck in that sissy hell down in the basement. At least not until after I came inside her pretty lace panties...and ... Continue»
I have a stunningly beautiful co-worker at my office that is a petite Japanese woman. She has long black hair and a slim hourglass figure, with perfect perky breasts and a tight ass that she is always showing off with her form fitting pantsuits. Don't get me wrong; she doesn't dress like a slut, but in expensive class clothes that look tailored just for her.
I am at her desk, where she has been sitting each day for the last six months. I think about her pussy, warm and wet, humid on the seat cushion for hours in the same spot where my crotch is right now. I wonder if I got on my knees on th... Continue»