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Christine often went to Edge Play after work on Friday nights. Her job as a legal secretary for a law firm on Wall Street didn't leave much room for self-expression.
The cab let her out on 14th street. After a short walk down the block, she stood before a pair of glass doors in a stainless steel frame on an, otherwise, featureless gray stucco building, the entrance to Edge Play._
She walked down a short hallway, past a BDSM bookstore on the left and a novelty store on the right, around a corner and down a short hallway. She stopped to show her ID to the bouncer then proceeded into a wait... Continue»
Her name was Alicia, and she was a true thing of beauty. She'd been hired at the company the week before me. Huge knockers, a tiny waist, and a high round ass - she was kind of a throw-back to the old pin-up days. I couldn't keep my eyes off her. For a brief time, we worked in the same department (data entry) and luckily for me, she felt a little bit of responsibility towards the new guy. To pay her back for her many workplace kindnesses (and because I thought she was really hot), I invited her out for dinner and drinks one night. We'd enjoyed each other's company in every way possible and had... Continue»
Pooja Sinha had a hard and fast rule: Do NOT, under any circumstances, never, ever, ever fool around with a married man. She'd been married and cheated on and she remembered all too well the pain it caused her. In her mind there was no valid, justifiable reason to date someone who she knew was going to be a liar from the very beginning; she had enough respect for herself to not date someone else's man. Because she was bisexual, the same theory applied to women as well. Women were slightly different in that she rarely, if ever, had a married woman trying to seduce her. Most women weren't after ... Continue»
You follow dutifully behind your Mistress through the long narrow passageway leading to the Mistress's Dungeon. Concrete walls flank both sides of the passageway, with oil lamps hanging at regular intervals providing the only light, meager though it is.
As you walk in and out of the shadows, you watch her hips sway beneath the short black leather skirt, her black heels making a staccato sound in the empty hallway. A series of chains crisscross her back, and you remember how her breasts looked beneath the chains, her nipples pink and erect, as if eager for your touch.
You gla... Continue»
I woke up in the hospital connected to IV's. "Oh Cameron thank god!" Mom said rushing to my bedside. "Where am I?" I asked unsure. "You're in the hospital baby don't you remember what happened?" I looked into my mother's eyes and it all came flooding back to me. After I told Natalie that I wasn't ready to be a father she went missing for a few days. The police were called and when they broke down the door they found her hanging from the ceiling. Her suicide not read "What's the point of living if I can't have him!". Everyone wondered who "him" was, but I knew it was me. Whatever happened to ca... Continue»
Just a short story of a fantasy I would like to experience. I may add to it and would like any suggestions you may have. I hope you enjoy it :)
I arrive at the address you texted me. I walk up to the door and notice something hanging on it. Its a pink blindfold and a note, the note reads " Hi slave I want you to put this blindfold on, open the door, walk in and close the door behind you. Then you are to take 4 steps forward and remove all your clothes, but the blindfold stays on. Fold your clothes neatly, and set them on the floor behind you. Then kneel on the floor knees apart and arms cro... Continue»
Please don't make me open the door like this," Nicky begged to Angie.
"Then you should have had your chores finished before I got home like I instructed. Don't keep Sonya waiting." Nicky slowly moved to the door as the bell rang again. Nicky could feel himself blushing as he opened the door. Sonya was standing on the porch and he could see the look of shock on her face. It's not like she didn't know about their relationship as Angie had told her all about it over cocktails on a few occasions. She had just never seen Nicky for herself.
"Hello Nicky, don't you look pretty today." Nicky c... Continue»
In Anlehnung an eine wahre Geschichte:
Lena war 17, ich war gerde volljährig geworden. Ich würde mich als Spätzünder bezeichnen, hatte mit meinen ebenfalls 18 Jahren zwar schon ein paar Freundinnen, doch viel lief nicht. Mit Lena auch nicht. Sie war sehr selbstbewusst, die beste in unserer Klasse auf dem Gymnasium, nicht der Typ Mädchen, in das sich alle auf Anhieb verlieben, eher eine, die sich einsetzte für die anderen und die daher viele Freunde hatte. Sie trug weite Pullover, seit sich ihre Brüste dazu entschieden hatten, größer und größer zu werden. Sie hatte Ponys auf dem Hof ihrer El... Continue»
"Now its my turn, you had your fun with that woman from The Ladies Guild the other day. I have said nothing, but I will if I don't get what I want."
"What the fuck are you on about?"
"You know exactly what I am on about, when you and your lesbian friend made out the other day, during your Guild lunch. I know all about it. Like I said, now its my turn, otherwise I will ruin your precious reputation."
The look on her face said it all. She hadn't known that I knew about her little romp. She also knew that our relationship was coming to an end and that I would happily tell her stuck up ma... Continue»
Introduction: Slut wife violated by the Satanic cult
As in the earlier story of "Devil Worship", I ask those who like this story to take the
trouble to post a positive vote in order to counteract those who can it because of
their religious beliefs. It's only a story after all.
If you haven't read the forerunner to this tale, you probably should. although it's not
entirely necessary if you just want to get on with this one. Anyhow, it's at
http://stories.xnxx.com/story/29578/Devil_worship if you want to read it first.
Everything about my wife Margie's session wit... Continue»
Connie The Oral Closer – Part 1
I met Connie at the airport lounge. She was from Cochranton, and drove the eighty miles and checked in the night before. She wasn't apologetic about her situation. Her hours have been cut to part time at the grocery store so she made ends meet by being a party girl. She liked to joke “The only thing I like more than cock was money, its a natural for me I guess!”
She was stunning in her own right. Without beer goggles she would pass for a 24 year old and with the goggles and some ponytails a guy could let his imagination get the better of him. She r... Continue»
The first night we shared a bed, we didn't sl**p together, exactly. We were living in Tokyo and our four parents were spending another evening in one or other of our homes on the Army Base called Washington Heights by the occupying Americans. Ashley and I were only six, and we had been ordered to be silent after Lights Out at 8 PM. Naturally, we started trying to make each other laugh-out-loud by tickling innocently, but within onl;y moments, we were being hushed indeed, relishing the feelings which we were whispering to each other: "Go there again, Billy!" "Ashley, do that some more!... Continue»
The night before we met for coffee, I dreamed about Gil. I woke up with my heart clattering against my ribs. The dream was vivid but it faded quickly. I tried to hold onto it, but all I had was impressions: cold porcelain and slick metal, breathing ragged as torn silk, the taste of Kahlua, the sweet smell of sweat and exertion. I couldn't hold onto it, and lay there in bed, looking at the ceiling and listening to Paul's soft snoring. It was nearly six anyway so I got up, and when I swung my legs over the edge of the bed, I discovered I was _very_ wet. Paul still hadn't moved--when he sl**ps, n... Continue»
Fucking Mrs. Criscola
Rosemary had just cum violently and was leaning back against Vic. "God, that was so fucking good!" she told him while shimmying her ass in his lap, his cock still enjoying the feel of her wet and loose pussy. "You're absolutely amazing, Vic baby! You're soft, and yet, you're still big and hard! I'll bet you could fuck me again and again if you wanted to. Do you want to do that, Vic baby? Do ya?"
He really did, but he had other ideas first. If her son was still taking pictures, there was one particular shot he wanted more than any oth... Continue»
This is a follow-up to the story of the first
adventure, 'Testing the Limits' posted in my blog.
The wife informs her husband she has to sl**p with the stud in
order to satisfy the terms of her agreement for his
earlier cooperation. He requires some convincing, and her
methods ensure my eventual agreement. (MMF, exh, bd,
bi, mast, oral, reluc)
The very first time we had the house to ourselves, my
wife had me sit down with her to watch the video she
had made of me. It had been weeks since that explosive
night at the hotel, and I was nervous and embarrassed
to the po... Continue»
Something was wrong with Astrid, and Hiccup had no idea what it could be. Ever since last wash day she has been far friskier then ever before. Hiccup couldn't turn around without Astrid barreling down on him, ripping his clothes off and doing every dirty thing under Sol's sun. She would show up at the forge and basically pounce him; or the one time in the mead hall while everyone was eating supper, she stealthily slipped under their bench and gave him the most amazing blow job ever. Hiccup couldn't understand why she was suddenly so... un Astrid like.
He wasn't overly concerned, it was Drag... Continue»
iCarly - iSummer, chapter 8
Carly Shay paced the floor between the couch and the table until she heard a knock at the door.
When the door opened, Melanie stood in the frame.
"You wanted to see me?" She asked, without moving and while making a note in her head about how hot Carly looked in the blue jean skirt and white blouse she was wearing.
Carly approached her. "Come in."
Melanie slowly made her way inside the apartment. Carly shut the door behind her.
"So where is Spencer?" Melanie asked.
"He's down at the museum, filling out forms to get o... Continue»
This Beautiful Story has been collected from a website. I like to share with you all member of Xhamster Lovers. Enjoy
Hi, Sara here, as this is my first time writing anything of this sort please bear with me, secondly it was fun to read the comments, and thanks for offering your services but Anna and I are doing just fine together.
If you do want to get in touch you can leave a comment if it is interesting enough we might reply. I had Anna start the story, and below is the second part by me, Anna has made a few edits here and there but it's mostly the same, hope you enjoy reading.
Amanda Seyfried arrived at the expensive inner-city hotel, walking
up the steps in the sunlight, her large designer sunglasses shielding her eyes. She was making sure not to walk too quickly, otherwise her large breasts, supported only by the tight black vest top she was wearing, would bounce uncontrollably on her chest and attract far too much attention. She didn’t have a bra on today, just her top and some very tight jeans, hugging every curve of her ass as she walked up the steps into the hotel, heading straight across the lobby, which seemed so very dark from the bright light of outside,... Continue»
The landing made so much noise as I walked across it. I tried to walk softly, but that just made it worse. Chris and Jane’s room was only next door but it was far enough that I made enough noise to make them stop fcuking. Then I came to stop outside their bedroom door.
Jane called out to me, telling me to come in – before I had even considered knocking. So I went and pushed the door open and took a step inside onto the carpet. The light was on in the room and Chris and Jane lay there under the quilt. They must have just stopped fcuking, I had interrupted them.
There was a chair placed be... Continue»