Truth and dare slowly started to get a bit lame, Molly was asking stupid questions and Chantelle was about as much fun as a popped balloon.
'Well, this is fun...' Chantelle said.
'Isn't it just...' Molly added.
'Look guys, can't we do something normal?' I thought on the spot.
'Like what?'
'Like...' I looked around frantically - 'Like watch a movie?' I said, spotting a DVD rack.
'Yeah, good idea, this is lame.'

Chantelle looked though the rack, putting out a few DVD's, until we agreed on 'Hot fuzz'
The movie was good, but I watched it before - making me fall asl**p.

I woke up to th... Continue»

Ashley and her friend Derek were at the bar having some drinks after work and had been playing pool for a while now.

Ashley was shooting and she only had to sink the 8-ball. Bending over the table she lined up her cue. Derek stared at her ass, her tight jeans showing it off. She struck the white ball. It smoothly rolled to the 8-ball and tapped it into the corner pocket.

"YES! I win again!" Ashley said with a huge grin.

"You just got lucky." Derek smugly replied.

"Oh yeah? We should have another game then."

"We should make this one interesting ... Continue»

Jamie and Nicky turned up outside my bedroom window late one night. They wanted some fun, it was about 11pm, s****rs were in bed and parents still at work. I risked it as I was horny and snuck out of the house and went for a ride with the two bad lad studs in Nicky’s knackered but strangely sexy car.

We drove around for bit, I was sat in the back seat with Jamie and Nicky driving.

They were in their hoodie chav gear and I was wearing a tight white t shirt with hearts on it and a short white skirt. I had my hair my usual Maria style and my nose stud was in. I knew what we were doing so ... Continue»

Darlings,i just wanted to send you a brief update.I apologise if I go to much in detail and I know that is not very ladylike,but I know you would be interested.If you have seen one of my earlier blogs you will see I am very particular about things,for example my nylons,panties,thongs etc when they are laundered are sprayed thoroughly with my favourite perfume and sealed in plastic food bags so they are readily fragranced to wear.My office at work is permeated with these aromas and Paul particularly loved it in our fucking(sorry,do you mind me using that word instead of lovemaking). Yes,we have... Continue»

"Just a moment I would like to have a smoke before bed." Walking past the screen door I stop it before it slams but she heard the creeks I hear her steps down the white carpet stairs such a woman makes noise with every movement of her light frame that old screen door opens without a peep I know that darn thing doesnt like me. "Babe can you roll me one." my reply "yes" the cream paper already in my fingers I fold in half pinch the tabbacco then roll her fag hand her my flame she lites the glow set back stands far from the night sky a quick shine in her big blue eyes. "It may storm tonight, coul... Continue»

Chapter 31

As if things weren’t bad enough



“Ron!” cried Jill, who was the first to see him enter the room. She ran to him and hugged him furiously, while Kim slipped off to find the rest of the f****y.

It had taken them only a few hours to get home, since they could now fly together, and in a direct route. Kim had worried about how the cat would get home, but Ron told her not to concern herself with Jessica. Sure enough, Jessica had been waiting for them when they’d arrived. This was Kim’s first sign that the cat was not normal.

By the time Ron disentangled himself from Jill, t... Continue»

The scene is a one-room schoolhouse, somewhere out West.
The teacher is about my age, thirty-five, or even older. But she is
a virgin, a frustrated old maid. She has kept one of the pupils
after school, a strong, six-foot-tall boy who isn’t too bright. She
goes through a stern lecture with him about how he’s not been
paying attention during class, etc. She asks him two or three
tough questions, and when he can’t answer says she’s going to
have to punish him. She tells him to take down his pants; he’s
embarrassed but ... Continue»

I've always believed that in life you have to ''BELIEVE'' & ''BE A FREE SPIRIT PERSON''I will explain my top ten & I'm sure you'll all be agreed!!!

MY TOP TEN HIT OF Living Wild & Free:*****

Number:1-**Being honest with yourself is the most important !!!!**

Number:2-**Accepting to have new experience with your girlfriend/boyfriend.***

Number:3-**Have your wildest oral orgy game timed...(10minutes)then one on one while the third party watch's for the same amount of time.***

Number:4-**Wildest cuck sucking ever had and seen or even dreamed off will happen with the right kind of wo... Continue»

As goes the Helen Reddy song goes, I met Angie last night. Angie is a server at a roadhouse, and had just gotten off duty when I entered the establishment for dinner.

Angie was seated at the bar, having a drink with her b*****r-in-law. I had a great time, BSing with the folks at the bar. Angie and her BIL were cordial, and we talked as though we'd know each other for a long time. Angie was especially friendly. I had such a good time, I bought Angie and her BIL a round of drinks. They were appreciative, and Angie must have thanked me 1/2 a dozen times.

I returned to the roadhouse tonight ... Continue»

Each day she would awaken with the hope to feel his touch. She'd shower in the mornings and carefully shave her pussy the way he had requested. Her silk panties rubbing lightly against her barren flesh would cause her juices to flow. She was in a constant state of arousal. A sexual frenzy from which there was no escape. Masturbation was now a twice-daily event. The first Friday evening finally arrived and she found herself literally on the edge of her seat. She felt certain that he would repeat the previous pattern and make contact with her at some point that evening. Again she refused an outi... Continue»

The two met in Fort Kent, Maine. He'd seen her pictures and spoken to her online dozens of times, and for many months he had desperately longed to meet her and caress every inch of her big, beautiful body. She was in a 'love-hate' relationship with her long-term boyfriend and felt it lacked a great number of things. She didn't necessarily want to fall in love with anyone else, but she thrived on all the positive attention he gave her. She wished her boyfriend paid attention to her like that. This man was 15 years older than her but she wasn't bothered by that.
After lunch they made thei... Continue»

Sorry, my story is longer than I thought it was gonna be.... so here is the next part:
When we left off I was telling you about the nude beach and my friend Ed and 'Little ED'
I hope this next part makes sense.......

I tried to upload this part a couple times but I am a clutz..and heavy drinking, no computer savvy and habitual horneyness always seems to get in my way. Anyhow, let's give the next part a go. If it works ..HOOORAA, if not, fuck it@!

Over the next ten years life went on for me like normal, but it was a a very bland world. I attended community college and da... Continue»

I'll never forget my first meeting with Mistress Ophelia.

I went to her house on the outskirts of the city in a modest suburban setting. On knocking on the door she opened it. She was stunning - at least 6 foot tall, with dark ivory skin, long flowing hair. She was wearing a black lacy top and shiny trousers.

She lead me into the house and commanded me to strip naked in the bathroom. I trembled as I removed my clothes. She then led me into her dungeon where she commanded me to kneel before her. She then explained the rules that I would have to follow if I was to submit to her. She was ... Continue»

The Italian Job 8
The second part of this tale involves the interpreter “I know, I know” I can hear you all saying “Oh not another fucking interpreter” but hear me out and draw your own conclusions after.
Mrs Chikolova was supposed to be our interpreter for the duration of the job but it turned out that she could hardly speak any English although she could read it but no one else could speak any English so no one knew she couldn’t, to look at her you would have thought she was a middle aged spinster but she was indeed married, she was in the habit of wearing dark blue dresses that had small ... Continue»

I am Raju and I’m 22 years guy lives with my mother Rekha. My Father had passed away when I was just 9 years. My mom is very beautiful lady. Although she is 42 years in age but she looks like 32 years only. She is 5.2 tall, extra fair complexions and her figure is 42-32-36. She looks dam sexy in sari low at navel and off sleeves blouse with deep cut in neck.

We got house of our own at dehradun with two bed room and one drawing cum dining room although our room is separate from mom but now I sl**p in her room as we have deep sexual relations for last few months. I had a fast friend Vishal. H... Continue»

Maria sat on the edge of her bed and looked down at her heavy, hanging
breasts and her swollen belly. Her back ached and her slender frame was
bowed beneath the weight of her unborn baby. She had slept badly the
previous night and her eyes, normally lively and full of life, were dulled
with exhaustion. David had left her as soon as he discovered that she was
pregnant. His desertion had left her to cope with a demanding job and an
exhausting pregnancy at only twenty-two years of age. David had been
captivated by her slender figure and ... Continue»

My pink friend needs replacing very soon.

She is my first dildo, hot pink in color, and has been thoroughly used (and abused) over the years. She has been to many places with me. Even to the beach! (Note: I call it a "she" because of her hot pink color.)

Pictures of her can be found in our gallery:
http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/831796/poll_kinky_replacement_for_amber_039_s_old_toy.html

The rubber that covers the button to control the speed or vibration has already worn out, exposing the true colors of the plastic within. Some scratches at the length and tip can also be seen, whi... Continue»

Story by Lotta --- Lotta Fagina ( aka mick69)


Finally we meet in the UK --- it’s a very tense 2 seconds -- until I say --- fuck your fit.......
We chat over lunch and cover hundreds of topics but when we hit on the topic that led to us meeting we are really both where in our element...
SEX ..... Hot . Dirty ... Passionate ... full on SEX
The afternoon went by very quickly and we really did hit it of straight away .

You had arranged to stay in the city as you have an early meeting at work next day ,, you invite me back for an early night cap --- which we never have as we just ripp... Continue»

thank you for the responses and I give you my word to keep subsequent stories 100% real and factual. For future stories, they don't necessarily follow a timeline - instead, I'll recall the hottest sessions we have had and post them in that manner.

At his salon:

We arranged for me to be the last customer on a Friday - the dreaded 6 pm appointment. Brian had no problem with telling the receptionist she could leave, "I'll close up when I'm done". After washing my hair, and had me undress before sitting in his chair. He did the same. Although his cock was fully hard, oozing precum and con... Continue»