Netania helps her s****r Kaylee relax after work
Netania walked downstairs. She had just gotten out of the shower and was now wearing sweatpants and a blue tank top. Her s****r Kaylee wasn’t home from work yet; no surprise there, though. Kaylee was a waitress at a local restaurant/bar, and she often worked late hours. Kaylee was the most popular waitress at the restaurant, and it was no surprise. She was absolutely gorgeous. She stood 5’7” and had shoulder-length blond hair and ice-blue eyes. She was very athletic, so she had a tight, firm body. Her breasts were also very perky. Kaylee would ... Continue»
Jenny had been lucky in life, she had three healthy and clever c***dren, a loving husband, wealth and a great group of friends, but she found herself in her forties with something lacking. When she was younger, men and women would stop and stare at her, she knew that they were undressing her, fucking her, licking her pussy, finger-fucking her tight asshole in their minds, as their eyes lustfully ate her up. But as she got older, even though she retained her good looks and firm slim body, she sensed that those lustful gazes and wicked thoughts were becoming less and less. She was becoming invis... Continue»
"Steven!" Ellie shouted from the bottom of the stairs. "You've got five seconds to get down these stairs, or I'll have to come and get you."
Ellie is my younger s****r's best mate, well I say younger, but with only two years difference—she is 19 and I'm 21—Ellie is like another little s****r to me. If I'm being honest, I wouldn't mind if she was my s****r Ellie has the hottest tight little ass I've ever seen, and perfect 34C boobs that suite her beautiful and curvy body. Everything about her is perfect, her hair, her great smile, and even her dress sense. She likes to wear tight little shor... Continue»
I want to thank Hollywood3 for adding a portion to this story. This is from a series of texts that me and my girlfriend have had this is a a big fantasy of hers will it come true? Maybe who knows. This is also the first time I have ever written a full real story I hope everyone enjoys it.
I had been talking with our friend, Jay, about a fantasy that Aly told me about not long after we had met, about a year ago. Her fantasy was to be fucked by a Black man. While Jay and I were having lunch one afternoon, I decided to tell him about it. Well, a smile crept over his face. So we had talked abou... Continue»
I thought it was a joke when she said she was flying in. But here she is. After a little talk we decided to go straight to our business. She was 5ft 2, black hair, and a great body. I was rather shy becouse she was a stranger and i doubted if she could fuck my 9 inch male. She moved closer and kissed my lips. I felt a steady chill run down my spine. Her lips were so soft n wet i guess so was her slit. She pushed me on the bed and came over me, sat on ma thighs and undid ma shirt. I untied her dress and it slid down her bodice leaving her medium breasts in the cool breeze.
She had no bra on... Continue»
My name is Jack, I am 27 years old and I live by myself. I've been in a few relationships but none of them pleasured me as I liked. I didn't really blame the girls I guess cause they didn't really like my over-active sex drive. I was in a chat room one chilly morning when a girl named "Emilylove22" entered the chat. She came in asking for someone to talk to. As always numerous people IMed her but from the way she described that morning to me she said it was a click After talking to Emilylove22 I found out her real name was Emily Ashton who was 21 years old and lived a few miles away from my ho... Continue»
Here I was, thirty-five and never married. And the thing was, unlike a lot of men who seemed to devote a great deal of time trying to avoid matrimony, I’d sought it out assiduously for many years, dating a myriad of women without finding the one.
After the last time, I’d pretty much despaired of finding the ‘right girl’. Part of this was caused by a belief that I was ‘too weird’ for a serious relationship. Or, at least, this had been my self image; one of disgust with my own perversities.
For, you see, I’d craved a fantasy woman since my teen years. This fantasy woman was strict and qui... Continue»
I belong to a not so well-to-do f****y, but my parents managed to get me through to engineering college. But within the last few months, I feel the financial crunch has hit the f****y hard because I sensed the f***ed reluctance of my dad whenever I asked him for some money for essential getting by. I am living in a room sharing basis with four of my friends in an apartment building. My other friends have financially strong background so they enjoy after college hours, but I impart personal tuitions in my area to school students. I was so desperate for money that I even taught students below 6t... Continue»
Im a 22 year old female and have a full time job working as a hair stylist , I dont have a boyfriend and do not intend to eaither as my last relationship turned out to be a dissaster in every department .
I have long brown hair that goes down to my bum and a sexy pair of long legs and big breasts that are very sensetive size 38e to be exact. One night afterwork I decided to go for a jog threw the woods near my house I loved going for a jog on an evening as it cleared my head , I reached a part of the woods where teenagers go to hang as I jogged past I saw the most sexiest woman walking upt... Continue»
My name is Chris. I started having bisexual feelings when i was around 18 years old. This was walking around, maybe looking at guys in the street and wondering what it would be like to be with a guy.
Anyway.. I have a friend called paul, who was a friend since we learn in school. We had grown up together.
My story starts one night, we were having a sl**pover as we usually do.
We were sitting watching a film, talking about girls and eating crisps, as we would usually do.
Even though we would discuss everything with each other, i had never mentioned my wanting to be with a guy. I did... Continue»
The room was hot and our bodies were slick with sweat as we moved against each other, him rising up to meet my thrusts me driving down in to his slick, hot, tight hole. The room smelled of sex, sweat and poppers. And the sounds of sex too. I could barely believe that this almost boy was so raunchy, so sexual and so predatory in his passivity.
I was on holidays in Los Angeles visiting friends and f****y. I'd been there before a number of times so I wasn't hitting the usual tourist traps. I was mainly spending time visiting with people, good friends I hadn't seen in too long and reconnecting ... Continue»
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