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Kathy and I started to see each other exclusively after hooking up at the party. A lot of her friends were upset that she would connect with someone else so quickly after breaking up with her boyfriend, but her attitude, was fuck em! We had some really good sex, and a lot of it, being in our early 20's stamina was never an issue.
The girl Jen that hosted the party was in a couple of classes with Kathy and one with me and Kathy together. We chatted a lot and got along we... Continue»
bl**d Test with Poking Later...
Strapped to a chair
Kissed and fondled
Restrained on her Knees
Vibrated and Zapped with a Ten’s
Poked with Needles and more...
I got up and skipped my breakfast so I could go get a fasting bl**d test for my doc visit next week, it’s a short drive and ample parking to the office but sometimes a wait so I go late after the early people. It’s a big company so the place is always changing employees and today is no different when I get there, the office person is always nice and checks you in and ... Continue»
The weekend was upon us. Lana had promised to talk to Traci but she hadn't been able to catch up with her. It was awkward seeing her around the house, she had seen me fucking, my hard cock shooting cum, but we didn't talk about it, it was weird.
Finally on Friday night I heard Lana and Traci talking out in the f****y room area. I gave them time, and after about a half hour I went out. They got quiet, so I asked if I should leave. Lana said no, that they were talking about me anyway, so I might as well stay. I sat down next to Lana on the couch and put my arm around her.
I was wearing a... Continue»
I woke up early the next morning. My whole body ached. My asshole felt like I did a somersault and landed on a traffic cone. Aden was still asl**p. I tried to move but found that I was bound into his arms. He felt so warm, smelled so good, and he looked even better. He was sl**ping so peacefully that I decided to stay put.
I nuzzled his cheek with my forehead, he stirred and smiled sl**pily then drifted back into slumber after squeezing me even tighter. I could smell his scent wafting from his armpits, his neck and the mingled scents of our manhood from underneath the sheets. I ignored my t... Continue»
She loves to see a Big Cock Cum.
I overheard a long hot conversation my wife had with one of her best friends Gail, that I had a feeling she had sluted around with before we were married. She didn't know I was listening at the time, and there conversation started about our Honeymoon.
My wife was very excited to tell Gail all the details, some of which I had no idea even happened.
"Oh my god Gail, just hold on a second.. " she put the phone down on the coffee table in the living room. Then headed over towards the hallway to the bedroom. I pretended to be asl**p with the t... Continue»
PERSONAL NARRATIVE OF
20-YEAR-OLD SLAVE-GIRL CERA
MADE CAPTIVE AT THE SAME TIME AS
FLAVIA DURING THE RAID ON MENOS
How thankful I was to be able to lie down - even though there were only hard planks beneath my naked body and I was weighed down by a heavy chain and collar to which my wrists were manacled. After five weeks I had become slightly more accustomed to this wearisome form of securement. Not that made it any more pleasant. What made it worse was that it was really unnecessary to be manacled in that way for I was already locked and bolted into a small stone cell from which ther... Continue»
As a Master to my slutty submissive wife, I had asked her about some sexual fantasies she wanted to act out. This is what she sent me. Here is a message my slut wife sent me just a few weeks ago. I thought I would share this little bit and I hope you enjoy.
First slut wants you to know she adores her Master and his thick fat cock
I do not know if I really have any sexual fantasies. But could maybe tell my Master some things slut plays out in her mind. Slut likes when Master demands what he wants from her. I love when you talk dirty to me, calling me slut, cunt, bitch, telling me take i... Continue»
Master Dean said a better way for people to get to know
more about his "personal little circus freak" would be for
me to write a little about my basic typical day,
So I wake with the alarm and the mister that Dean's mom
hooked up. frrezez my tits off a shoocks the shit out of me
but I think that was the point.
I pee, shower, prepare my pussy and don one of my mini
shifts with random holes cut in them to show my tasty bits
and deter any thoughts of outside.
I crawl up the stairs (I'm not really allowed to walk unless
told to) and enter the kitchen upstairs.
I had been in college for a couple of semesters. The summer before I left home I had had a torrid and educational love affair with a married woman (see: The Late Bloomer and the Pilot’s Wife). I was broke (as usual) but managed to stay afloat by working at a grocery store and tutoring rich k**s after class. I had had some luck with fuck buddies (I don’t even remember what we called then before the phrases: Hook-up, Friend-with-benefits and bootie call came into vogue) but I wasn’t able to afford regular dating. Since my Summer affair I had reached my adult height of 6’1” and had gotten pret... Continue»
Last week was my birthday and my GF Rinki wanted to please me by giving me an incredible gift. Something like what I had given her a few months back. She wanted to make all the arrangements so we can have the b'day party but also get some time alone with each other so she can show me a great time. Due to a f****y function, I had to be in Delhi on my birthday. The function which didn't even concern me so I was a bit disappointed at that. But Rinki decided that we can enjoy before I leave for Delhi, 2 days before my b'day. I didn't mind an advance present so I agreed for it. On the eventful day ... Continue»
Rugby players have the hottest sex. That’s what I learned when I got to college and picked up the sport. I’m used to being the only fag on the team, so I’ve grown immune to the attractiveness of other players (though, my general type/scene is athlete/jock). Sometimes, my club will host a scrimmage against the grad schools or the older guys and afterwards, in the great tradition of rugby, we head to the bar and get stupid d***k and sing to our heart’s delight.
It was just another drink-up after a scrimmage. At 6’3”, he towered over me (5’6”). Jeez, what a build on this guy. He was solid... Continue»
My wife Lola and I were having a night out at a nice
restaurant for our anniversary. The conversation came
around to how our lives had lost some of its
spontaneity and what we could do about it. She was
looking very hot in a tight dress that showcased her
beautiful tits and shapely ass. I brought out a box and
gave it to her. When she opened it, there was a string
of perfectly matched pearls. She looked stunned, and I
helped her put them on and we kissed. The conversation
then continued as to adding spark back to our lives.
A short time later, she excused herself to go to... Continue»
I am writing this story as a confession in the hopes
that my husband will read it some day. I don't have the nerve to
tell him myself what I'm about to tell you. My husband and I
have wonderful sex together and I tell him that I can't get
enough of his big stiff cock. That's the problem. I can't get
enough of any stiff cock, period!
For the past 3 years I've probably fucked 50 or 60 different
men, some of them more than once. My husband doesn't suspect
anything because I am very careful about when and where I choose
to cheat on him.
It all began about a year afte... Continue»
"You look very uncomfortable."
He had slipped noiselessly into the room through what was the bathroom door.
There was no doubt that this was the Master, the Marquis de Castillon de Montaigne, the owner and proprietor of this vast estate, the master of all he surveyed, but the naked nineteen-year-old body who stood in front of them, moving his head from side to side quizzically as he inspected their bodies, was definitely not what they had expected.
"Beautiful bodies." He spoke English with no accent at all, perfect public schoolboy English, the result of an education in England, though it w... Continue»
A night out for us. I couldn't wait, it had been a busy week. We were heading out for drinks and music. As was her new found hobby, anonymous sex was probably in the near future for her.
I dressed casually. She wore a pair of shiny black leggings with a damask print, one of my faves. She had different blouses she would wear with these. Sometimes she would have her ass open to view, other times she kept it just barely covered by a longer top. Tonight she chose an electric blue blouse that shimmered in any light. It just came to her waist. She went with heels instead of boots. She never got ... Continue»
It was my first year of college, and I was single and ripe for the taking. Unfortunately, freshmen weren't considered a "precious commodity" on the dating scene. Needless to say, I was feeling pretty lonely during my first week of classes.
My last class of the week was a course on secondary education. My major was still "undeclared," but one of my interests was teaching, and I knew I didn't want to deal with younger c***dren, so teaching at a high school seemed like the way to go.
The first class was pretty mundane – talking about the course materials and stuff like that. I wasn't paying... Continue»
Its Been Very Hard For Me To Find A Man Who Can Please Me And Give Me Everything I Want
Here's One Of My Many, Many Fantasies:
Micheal is a guy I've known for a while. I he has a caramel complexion, nice body, gorgeous smile, and stands 6'4. This was a real turn on, because I'm only 5'4 but absolutetly love tall men! I don't know this personally, but kinda figure he's a freak in bed.
Micheal and i work together at a small law firm. Everyday I wear my shortest skirts and most low cut blouses to try to arouse him. I even once bent over in fron of him purposely so my 38DD breast w... Continue»
LIBRARY FANTASY SERIES:
THE MAKING OF “S,” THE STORY OF “S”
THE SURRENDER OF “S”
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The symbolism in her decision to again wear the long green peasant skirt, the plain white blouse, and the gold spike heeled pumps told me all I needed to know about her. So did the filmy dew of perspiration just above her glossy red lips. And the slightly startled look when she saw me, as if she were reminded that this was really real. She even sat in the same library easy chair, swinging a shapely leg crossed over the other, revealing her nervousness.
The holiday season has come and gone. Resolutions have been made with all the sincerity of a paid witness. Yet… its still my most joyous time of year. Let me begin by telling you that I don't consider myself to be a very sensual woman. I don't date all that often because of the demand on my time at work, and occasional sex is far less frequent. Good sex is rarer still. I'd pretty much settled into a routine of romance novels and masturbation as a means of sexual gratification. With a vivid imagination, I'd just about run out of things to ponder, but I was totally unprepared for what I experien... Continue»
Many years ago I was involuntarily single for what seemed like a long time -- over a year. I was working a construction job putting up a suburban shopping mall and never saw women during the day. I've never cared for the bar scene so I spent my evenings looking through my collection of well-thumbed porn magazines, watching videos from the back room of my local outlet, and emptying tube after tube of lube. I had a long tapered butt plug for those special moments when a cucumber just wouldn't do and I wanted both hands available.
Even though I was very creative about ways to jerk off, it stil... Continue»