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They were magnificent, she thought. Marie watched the two ponygirls literally rolling around in the grass. Luxuriating in the softness of it against their skin. She was a little surprised that they were still in their restraints, however.
"Do you ever let them out of those harnesses?" she asked Ray.
"Of course. They have to be cleaned, you know. The leather starts to smell if it isn't clean regularly and so will the ponies. I'll show you later."
She couldn't take her eyes off them. They were so beautiful in their leather and steel regalia. She watched as they played with one another, rubbin... Continue»
The master's eyes are fixed on you as he slowly walks toward you, his bare feet silent on the hard stone floor. "Kayla," he says, "get a prod and a flogger. I want him to know pain before pleasure."
"Yes, Master," she replies, standing and walking over toward one of the racks on the walls.
The master stops directly in front of you. "Look me in the eye," he commands. You do. His eyes are steel-gray and intense, as if he looks past your naked flesh and judges the weight of your soul.
He runs his hands across your chest, tracing the ridges of your ribs. "You are mine now. You have no will of ... Continue»
here i was at the beach, surrounded by micro bikini's and big fake boobs when something out of the ordinary caught my eye..
there was a girl approaching me, i tried to guess her age, she was probably between 16 and 20. A bit hard to tell since she was very skinny, so did not have big breasts at all. I could see that already although she was still fully clothed.
she was looking for an open spot on the beach, and i considered myself lucky to see her choosing a spot just a few feet away from me!
once her towel was down on the sand, she started undressing, starting with her top, whe... Continue»
A Double Tease
Chris just got up and turned the TV off. He just finished watching another episode of The Dukes of Hazard and boy was he horny. He was in total lust with Daisy Duke the way she would wear those tight little cut off shorts and those sexy
high heel strap on pumps.Ê
Chris loved seeing her in those pumps but he wished he could see her bare feet sometimes. Chris was just aching to jerk off at the moment but he decided to go downstairs before he jerked. He saw the mailman coming so he decided to wait till after he left then he would jerk. He walked into the upstairs bathroom ... Continue»
All of the desk seats were wooden,and had been carved to fit two ass cheeks, each of them. The university conference hall was one of the oldest buildings on campus.Some of the seats were older from the 1930s, some from the 1960s.The larger ones had not been aged and worn down as much. The newer ones did not fit my bottom correctly.
Asses are bonier than they look.
"Augh" I half whined,half growled,clumsily standing up and roughly bundling up my dark,thick,black curls from off of my angry face.
"I hate these seats!" I was over reacting a little, ... Continue»
The frail, skinny boy who sat sl**py-eyed on the bed before me gingerly pulled the hem of his bright orange top an inch or so lower to cover the lean, white meat of his belly. His long, shaven legs dangled in opposite directions off the foot of the bed. He wore striped knee socks, navy blue and red, one or two bare toes peeking through the fabric. There were holes in his panties, as well, which were stretched thinly over his frail pelvic bone to the point of tearing. They must have been second generation hand me downs. Dingy and yellow for the most part with even darker stains of the same colo... Continue»
Ryan put his keys in his pocket, stretched his back and tried to ignore the butterflies in his stomach. It had been eons since he had done something like this and although his nerves were second guessing him, it felt good. He took a deep breath, rolled his neck, strolled up to the porch and rang the doorbell. After thirty two beats of his heart (he counted) the door opened and Ryan smiled.
Inaraa leaned against the door frame wearing nothing but a thin cotton tee shirt with an image of Chewbacca and the words kiss my wookie, plastered across the front. Ryan appraised the outline of her b... Continue»
As we ate our fish and chips the girls teased me constantly, asking me why I liked them sitting on me, which one I fancied the most, what things they had done to me did I really liked. I was blushing constantly and remonstrated that with Nan poorly we should all be behaving, to which they both burst out laughing. Kathleen said, "Oh come on she is a stroppy old bag and none of us even like her. This is probably the first good thing she has ever done for us as it means Jan and I have got all night and all day tomorrow to play with you David". "But it's not right, you shouldn&... Continue»
Milking my fat ass wife Angelique’s huge tits...
Using a real cow milking machine.....
Angelique really tried like hell to please me from the day we met in anyway she could just to show me just how much she thought she loved me and wanted to stay with me, cause I was the best thing that ever happened to her fat ass and she damn well knew it. Hell she would do any damn thing I told her to do, no matter how wild, fucked up or i*****l it was. I explained to her the first time we ever went out, “which was right back to my house where I easily fucked her stupid fat ass after on... Continue»
She stood at the folding table in the apartment's laundry room. She saw him across the room, reading a paper, but not really. She could tell from the glances around the paper every now and then that he was checking her out. She smiled to herself. She enjoyed being checked out, especially by an older guy. She stood five feet six inches, and had rich thick brown hair, with some sun bleaching, lightening it. Right now it was up in a pony tail but unpinned would fall to her lovely tan shoulders. She was wearing a halter top, one of her faves. It accented her full 36C breasts besides exposi... Continue»
After my wife had agreed to help me put away my masturbation aids and had informed me she was going to keep one of my Penthouse magazines for herself, which she was thumbing through, she looked up from the magazine and glanced at the clock. “Aren’t you going to go to work today?” I said, “Yeah, I probably need to get going.” Amy said, “Tell you what…why don’t you go jump in the shower and I’ll put all of this stuff away and SHUT THE PATIO DOOR!” I said, “Are you sure?” She nodded yes and I said, “The magazines go in the back of the bottom file drawer, on the left.” She said, as if it was... Continue»
I bought my girl friend about 100 panties and instructed her in the following method of wearing them. Her name is Mary and she and I lived 400 miles apart and saw each other at least two weekends a month. She loved men and love to suck and fuck dicks of all sizes and colors. She especially loved young dicks. We were in our fourties when we dated. Any way, I told her that if she fucked any one while I was gone, she had to wear a clean pair of panties to bed so soak up the cum ozzing out of her pussy. When we got together, she would tell me who fucked her and how he fucked her as she model... Continue»
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I couldn't help noticing that Chi-chi's one night out on a Saturday was getting longer and longer. She always used to be back by ten or eleven in her virginal days, but then it got to midnight before I would hear her entering the house, quietly going into her quarters - and then sometimes it got to be even two o'clock or after before she'd get back. I'd stay awake, waiting for her return: sometimes walking back to our house or sometimes on the back of a motorbike. I knew then, of course, that she wasn't just innocently singing and dancing at the village kara-oke, ... Continue»
The lush feel of the silky panties was overwhelming; even after his spent balls were drained for the fourth time there was no sating his urge to return to the store and that woman who had controlled him so easily. The reflection in the mirror was so ‘Emma’; the vision so strikingly effeminate, enhanced by the luxurious lingerie. Tomorrow could not come soon enough.
It was with little trepidation that he entered the store again the following day; there, this time dressed entirely in black, was the buxom matronly woman, oozing dominance. The figure sent a shiver down his spine as she sneer... Continue»
Well i must be the luckiest guy in the world ,my wife earns all the money so I stay at home to do all the house work and cooking .Now I've always wondered what it would be like to be a girl because women to me are so powerful when they are hot and sexy ,a women can get what she wants when she wants without even speaking as long as she has a sexy pair of platform heels on with a tight micro mini and a great set of tits that's enough to get anything from anyone ,if that isn't power what is ?
So this brings me to what I've been doing at home while my wife is at work .It all started one day when ... Continue»
I have always been fascinated by the 'dirty' side of sex ie; ANAL, some of my g/f's have been really into it and others not even slightly.
My very first g/f (Angie) was, thankfully for me, REALLY into this type of sex in fact sometimes she would refuse me sex in her pussy because she wanted anal instead and it was never one of those "now do it slowly because it will be sore" times it was ALWAYS, " Just shove it up my arse as hard and as fast as you can" times and, as she was always really wet I could shove my prick in to her exceptionally hairy arse, very easily, usually dragging her really l... Continue»
I was waiting at a traffic light downtown, when a car pulled up next to me, and hinked. I was surprised to see it was Bev. "I am bringing home more Chinese takeout than I can eat...want to come home with me and share it," she asked. I was starving - as well as quite horny - so I told her I would follow her. Thirty minutes later, we were getting out of our cars in her driveway.
She walked up and gave me a long hug, pushing her breasts into my chest. She was wearing a snug white satin button down blouse, a calf-length bright blue skirt which buttoned up the front, dark brown hosiery, and a p... Continue»
(work of fiction based on the romance comic cover above, without any financial gain from it. All rights reserved)
Chapter I – Adding to the Engagement (based on Romantic Hearts No. 4 (Story Comics, Jan of a year in 50s)
When I found out my fiancé was cheating me with the nurse of the hospital he was, I went in shock. How could him betray me that way? How could he? And how could that nurse give in with my man?
I had so many doubts that when I came back home, I was pretty... Continue»
I come home to your old apartment and find you in the bathroom, getting ready to take a shower. You are looking at yourself in the mirror, trimming your face. I come up behind you and finger your asshole. You jump. "Don't act like you don't like this." I say. In the reflection, you see the look in my eyes. You put the trimmers down and brace yourself on the sink, sticking your ass out. I finger your asshole more... teasing it and watching your cock grow. I shut the toilet lid and tell you to sit down. I reach into the closet and get my make-up bag. I open it and select a bright red lipstick. I... Continue»
CATHLEEN. Diary of a lesbian hooker of the 1930s. Part 1.
This diary was found in an old hotel room in a city we will not mention. The writing is Cathleen’s but the dialogue is sometimes made up, although it would have been close to the original. Cathleen worked the joints in downtown Boston during the 1930s, the end of Prohibition, the great Depression and especially the golden years of the Mob. Any resemblance to people dead or alive is purely coincidental.
« Where are you going ? It’s late,” my mother asked, as she... Continue»