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Stacy is a hot 18 year old She has a hot swimmers body, nice boobs and a big ass. She has curly brown hair and brown eyes. Her stomach is flat and she has nice toned legs. I am the student teacher for her orchestra class and I'm fairly decent. Anyway. One day she came in and said "hey mr. Alfaro! Can I have a hug?" she was wearing a low cut shirt and her boobs were really popping out. And tight pants. So I said "yes you may!" I took this as an opportunity to look down her shirt. I was conducting that day so when she came up to get her instrument tuned I couldn't help but look at her boobs.
Fiona had allot to do so she moved at a busy pace; straighten up the shelves, change the phone message. She hustled now, sweep, count, pack, lock, grab her pack and out the door.
Her dark ponytail swung about and brushed her bare shoulders, she felt free and sexy. She walked in a way that made her feel strong, she could feel the strength of her legs and ass.
Fiona exchanged waves and smiles with the other people on the street. Everyone was closing up and heading home or wiping down tables beneath awnings getting ready for the evening crowds. Passing the bakery she gave special little w... Continue»
My shemale boss had called me and said that since she was on a vacation then I was free to fuck her secretary.
I went over to her place with my case filled with bondage equipment from my boss.
As I knocked at her door my mind filled with fantasies about how I would tie her and fuck her. I made my choice.
As she opened the door she imediately understood why I was there. So she took me to her bedroom and asked if I wanted her to wear something special:
-Yes, in this case is a latexsuit that should fit you nicely.
My boss had told me that her secretery (I will start calling her julia) had a ... Continue»
This all started at work, the new girl started, she was small petite size 6 with perfect round breasts.
Immediately all the lads at work took to her, she had them eating out of her hand, they could not do enough for her. Of course this made some of the ladies jealous, became fun to watch as they started coming in to work making a bit more effort than usual one girl even took to unbuttoning her blouse, ensuring the customers had a look when she bent over (SLUT).
As the new girl made her self at home for some reason I could not take to her, I don't know what it was. Time upon time I would ... Continue»
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I am NOT the author am simply sharing
a friendships takes a slow turn into something more.
We did our best not to giggle as we exited the girls’ bathroom together, our book bags
slung over our shoulders. Not that anyone would have noticed if we had. They’d
probably have thought we’d been talking about boys. I caught Stacy’s guilty smile from
the corner of my eye, relieved to see that I wasn’t the only one blushing. Unable to stop
myself, I reached out and flipped the hem of her skirt up. Not much, perhaps an inch or
two. Enough to make her let out a frightened gasp as... 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»
I had been friends with Catherine for some time, we had in the past been a little intimate and I always found her pretty hot. A year or so after we met she moved away to live with her boyfriend in London. I always regretted not taking our sexual relationship further.
About a year later I went down to London on a business trip 5 days & nights in England’s capital city, I took this opportunity to re-connect with an old friend and gave Catherine a call, we arranged to meet on Tuesday night I didn’t expect anything to happen but that doesn’t mean that I was going to slouch and not look as good a... Continue»
Drewan had been getting hornier and hornier for Jess ever since he had found her on the Internet via one of her naughty blogs. They had exchanged several e-mails and then he spoke to Jess on the phone. D was captivated by J's sweet soft Highland accent - he had had lots of English ladies via AW, a few Welsh fillies and even a Sheila, but never any Scots lassies. Distance was obviously a problem, but eventually they agreed on a meeting at a chain hotel near Glasgow, which they could both reach by road. Obviously it would need to be an overnighter, and Jess promised a hot one!
D became more a... Continue»
She was sitting on the bench at the picnic table where we had had our first date. It was dark but I could see her very well from the lights on top of the levee. I was merely feet away, standing near the bank of the river, but she couldn't see me where I was concealed in the shadows. She was waiting for me but I didn't want to speak just yet. I just wanted to watch her. I could feel the bl**d and adrenaline pumping violently through my veins. I was on fire on the inside, and the heat radiated through my chest and face. It was all that I could do not to race to her and rip her clothes off right ... Continue»
Apart from this, the perfect girlfriend is a career-minded woman who earns more than their partner but at the same time wants to stay at home and bring up the c***dren.
The clue to these seemingly contradictory demands lies in the men polled, 3,000 bachelors.
Near the top of their girlfriend checklist is the requirement that she should have a "pert bottom" – which may explain why they are still single.
And while three-quarters of the men polled said their ideal woman would keep her weight in check, 89 per cent also wanted her to tuck into a big meal without worrying. These perfect ... Continue»
The sun had set as I was watching her as she enjoyed a glass of wine on the deck. She must have known I was watching, because she gave me a show. I had learned from her in other encounters that she liked being watched. It started off with her slowly licking her full lips after each sip of wine, then after a bit her hands would caress her body. She was wearing a low cut, long, loose t-shirt, I could clearly see as she cupped her breasts to squeeze them and pinch her nipples through the soft fabric. Just as the sun turned the western horizon to fire, one hand slid all the way down her torso ... Continue»
exhibitionism to perversion .....
There we discovered exhibitionists one night by chance. and from that day the fantasy and reality, could not do without ..
We were as usual in the evening, in the industrial area, sitting in the backseat of the car his dad, a great sw easy, and I was doing one of his insurmountable blow jobs, I noticed that someone was watching us, did not say anything not to it scared the stool to kneel on the seat with one hand and lifted her skirt and slipped two fingers in pussy masturbating her long, confident that what we would have liked watching the show, maybe it wa... Continue»
I took the keys for No 17 out of my trouser pocket.This was a new client and I was keen to impress.The front door swung open and I stepped inside the luxury bungalow.I put my small suitcase down in the hall.I took my itinery out and checked things off and made a note of where everything was.I went into the beautiful lounge and noticed the large wall mounted plasma tv and the expensive hi-fi sitting in the opposite corner of the room,the large french door led out into a cane furnished conservatory.I then headed for the room where I intended to spend most of my time,the bedroom!I headed straig... Continue»
The flight had been a disaster. Working the Club Europe cabin had good and bad elements. Most of the punters were business people - meaning you had less hassle, and they were generally politer - but the downside was that they were predominantly men. And this late afternoon flight to Milan had had no girls in Club at all - so no-one even to fantasise about, let alone flirt with. And to cap it all, Linate had been closed by an "incident" - most likely a false security alert - which meant that, after circling for almost an hour, the flight had diverted to Malpensa. Linate was at least in the cent... Continue»
Noreens initiation was now over. I noticed it close to 11pm so it took close to 3 hours. Seemed a lot quicker. She was a mess, exhausted and elated. Someone lit up a doobie and we all got happy.
Noreen made it known she really did not want to fuck anymore as she was quite sore. I expect all the ladies thought like I did which was basically "good for you." 6 cocks and 6 loads would have me feeling the same way.
After a lot of relaxing either John or Cal decided it was time to interrogate the witches and Noreen would be their virgin Oracle on the cross. They stood her up, rearra... Continue»
By the fall of 1976 Elizette and I had been deeply involved for over a year. A petite Brazilian, she had jet black hair the length of her back, flawless bronze skin, large, dark brown eyes, and a lissome, graceful body. At twenty, she was almost insatiably sexual. We would have sex five or six times a week, sometimes three times a day. Everything from long languid afternoons of massage and foreplay to quickies in public places. Once at a baseball game she sat on my lap in a tactically parted wrap around skirt. On another, we fuck like mink, buck naked, on the altar of a Catholic church und... Continue»
I don't know how we ended up alone in the same room. Her daughter, Mona, usually kept me away. She didn't want her mother seducing her best friend, but she had it the other way around. I had been playing panther since I had arrived, poised from my perch waiting for the day, the hour, the perfect moment to strike. I had been staying at Mona's house for awhile. I had come back to Bronx to visit my f****y and friends and I would be heading back to Atlanta in a couple of days. Mona had gone with her older b*****r to the store to pick up some food and charcoal for a farewell barbeque for me. For t... Continue»
A week had passed since my latest encounter with Gloria, and my "aunt" Lorene called to say she was an hour out, and was bringing dinner home with her. I showered, put on some decent clothes in honour of her arrival, and waited. It was a decnet evening - warm but very humid, so the front door and windows were open to catch the slight breeze off the lake. Her car pulled into the driveway, and I went out to greet her and help carry her bags and our dinner. She emrged from the car wearing an electric blue sleeveless knit top over a pair of light blue dress slacks, and high heels which matched the... Continue»
Hello to anyone who's reading this, firstly I'd just like to say thanks to anyone who visits my profile and for all the great comments and and messages, I enjoy making the pics and vids on my profile just as much as you enjoy watching them.
Anyway now to the point, as of next weekend I'm going to be home for 2 months over the Christmas break which means alot of access to my s****rs panties and lingerie. Since I haven't posted anything new up in a while, I thought I'd give anyone who visits the opportunity to request pics and vids while I'm home. If there's anything you'd like to see while I... Continue»
Russia is a hard country. Moscow is no exception to that rule, in fact it might just be the factor that pushes the whole country over the edge. The life is hard, women are hard, the police are hard and the drinks are the hardest. It makes me think I should have gone to Prague, but I wanted to see what things were like since I’d last been here, since the Iron Curtain lifted to reveal a world of makeshift capitalism and black market gangsters.
In Russia everyone smokes. It’s the smoke that got me. The bar didn’t have much ventilation and the cigarettes don’t even have the semblance of a filte... Continue»