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After being granted a place to study at Brighton University, I travelled down to Brighton to find a place to accommodate myself for the year as I didn’t get a single room in the halls. Everywhere else I looked was too expensive and I was running out of option until I saw a notice in the local cafe, offering a room at the best rate ever. So I went to the address, knocked on the door and when the door opened, my mouth hit the floor.
There stood the most perfect 5 foot 5, blue eyed, short blonde hair, slim looking woman dressed in the shortest mini blue skirt you will ever see and the tightest... Continue»
My sexual liaison with Sue started with an exchange of emails. At first, they were quite vanilla and demure. But soon, they became increasingly suggestive, then progressing to become downright explicit in sexual context.
I “confessed” to her that I had a suspicion that communicating with her had affected me greatly. My conclusion was that she had caused me to suffer from satyriasis. She had created in me the uncontrollable urges and wantonness of a “male nymphomaniac.”
Her response was that she would be very pleased to “take care” of whatever carnal lusting she had caused m
As she stared into the woman's eyes she was suddenly grabbed by the arm and led to the dance floor by her master. Her skirt was still pulled up around her waist which exposed her glistening, wet pussy lips to everyone.
Her master put her in the middle of the dance floor and when he motioned to the other dancers, they all left. They were alone now, with everyone in the room watching them.
He f***efully spun around so she had her back to him and he started slowly rubbing his crotch against her ass. She felt his stiff boner getting even bigger and she gasped quietly. She was pushing back agai... Continue»
The visitors were shown into the room and we all stood for the introductions. They were a husband and wife in their late fifties. During the introductions I found out they were both senior teachers at the local school. In fact the woman had taught Michael when he was at school. I vaguely remembered Michael describing her to me on a past occasion. She was the one teacher he feared and respected because she took no nonsense from anyone, and was not afraid to use the cane when required. Her canings were apparently legendary. The thought of this made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.
After being given permission by Sheriff Stone to leave his office, I had to undergo the ignominy of redressing in front of him and the d***ken inmates. I felt ridiculous having to put my baby doll outfit on again, but it was a hell of a lot better than standing in front of them in my birthday suit.
With cheers and whistles from the inmates ringing in my ears I hurried from the Sheriff's office and walked quickly towards the hotel where my husband, Michael, and Mother in Law, Jane, had said they would wait for me at the bar.
The bar was done out in a Wild West theme, was dimly lit, and sm... Continue»
Now that all three of us were naked we were dismissed with a wave of the hand and we needed no second bidding to seek the security of the water where we would at least, temporarily, be hidden from prying eyes.
Despite our apprehensiveness of what lay before us, the water felt crisp and cool on our naked bodies as we frolicked around playfully. But after twenty minutes or so the cold mountain spring water of the small lake began to take a toll on Rachel and me as we began shivering. I suggested to her and Troy it was time to get out, but Rachel doggedly refused to leave, fearing having to re... Continue»
The horse ride back to the ranch was long and painful for Rachel, Troy and I. By the time we arrived there was only a couple of hours before I had to leave with my Parents in Law, Ben and Jane, and my husband, Michael, for the drive back to the airport and the flight home.
I dived into the bathroom to have a shower with Michael, but once I had removed what little clothing I was wearing he made me bend over and support myself on the edge of the bath tub. He then entered me from behind and fucked me vigorously. He clearly was still very excited by what had taken place at the lake. Despite the... Continue»
For a long while Michael and I lay on the bed in a naked embrace, my wrists still bound to the headboard, and I still had ribbons in my hair and bobby socks on my feet.
I was reluctant to spoil the moment, but my mind was racing with questions, and I desperately wanted answers. I especially needed to know if he knew anything of what had been happening between his parents and myself over the past months. Michael also realised my need for answers, therefore he untied my wrists and sat me up on the bed.
I was shocked when he confessed he had known everything right from the beginning. When m... Continue»
"I bet it did." The Sheriff was clearly enjoying himself.
"And then I felt somebody on the bed. I felt a penis pushing against my vagina, and then I was penetrated. I cried out because I am a happily married woman, and I didn't want to have sex with anyone except my husband." I gushed my story out. The Sheriff was wide-eyed, and even the three d***ks had gone quiet.
"But then I found out it was my husband, which was a really big surprise as my husband is supposed to be away on a business trip."
"I bet it was a surprise." The Sheriff took a moment to recover. "It is quite a story, youn... Continue»
I was in my early twenties, and living in a flat on my own when I met Rachel. We hit it off after a couple of dates and she would spend the night with me frequently, doing the usual thing that new couples do.
After a few weeks we started introducing each other to the important people in our lives, and it was then I got to meet Rachel’s best friend, Gina. Petit, blonde and with a wicked smile, Gina was a chaotic influence on Rachel, and they would quite often be heard giggling away to each other over something or another.
The pair of them would often descend upon me in the flat unannounce... Continue»
It is Sunday morning at 10.00 am and I am sitting in my dressing gown watching boring tv and thinking about you and thinking about cumming and wishing I could do a better job shaving.
I want you to kneel at my feet, between my legs. Part the dressing gown and gently run your tongue over my cock, down to my balls and arsehole. I want to feel your tongue pushing into my arse before running back to the shaft of my hardening cock again.
Every time you find a tiny hair or if you feel stubble under your sensitive tongue I want you to gently remove it with my razor.
We will spend as much tim... Continue»
This is a true story. The names have been changed, that is about it.
During this bleak recession I just landed a job delivering pizzas at Giant Papa's. I was always a big fan of pizza, and enjoyed driving cabs in the past, so I figured there were worse jobs I could have ended up with.
My boss is a woman named Jodie. She is about 30 with blonde hair, a good complexion, and nice chunky milf looks. She was straightforward enough for the first few days after I started, but
things took a sudden and interesting turn last Sunday night. It was Jodie's night off, and another manager was in... Continue»
(For those who normally read my ero-poems..this one is for women alone..unless you're bi,and as always,fictional..partly true)
On the morning,the curtains swallow up all the sunlight,
With the door slightly open,the peeker can see what's dark and bright,
Morning wood is almost like a curse,
The extensive swelling on the head,and rock hard like a statue makes it's worse,
A guy does what a guy can do,
Reach into his you know what,
Crank it up,
THen wrench it all out,
Fiddling with the head was a nice feeling,
Gripping the shaft and sliding all the way down squeezing,
Feeling the... Continue»
You know, even I myself sometimes can't believe how much time I spend thinking and dreaming of cock...
I remember when I went to see Peter Jackson's "King Kong". Soon as I saw that great ape, as if by a whore's instinct or reflex, my thoughts went straight to its cock; how big it must be, what it would look like, how much cum it would squirt & how far...
Of course, it was only a computer animated ape so there was no cock, but that didn't stop my imagination from working overtime & by the end of the movie my pussy was throbbing with a yearning for some giant monkey cock. I'm ... Continue»
I was staying at a cousins house for a funeral.She has a son who is in his twenties and he was staying there too.I was invited to stay a few days after the funeral.Jeff was really paying a lot of attention to me.I could tell he was really taken by me.I was sitting in my room late one night when someone knocked on my door.I was not dressed to see anyone but I secretly hoped it was him or any other man.I was wearing a short nightshirt without any underwear.When I opened the door Jeff's eyes went right to my nipples protruding from my shirt.He just starred until I spoke " cat got ... Continue»
a year or so after i was divorced, i had been chatting with a divorced woman in a chatroom, via IM and emails for a couple months. we decided to meet, and take in a movie, she lived quite a ways away, by the time i had go to her town, the weather changed and turned bitter cold, snowing, and blowing.
we met at a shopping center/strip mall, i helped her up into my bronco, got a nice view of her pantyhosed legs and ass when she got into my bronco, and we headed to a movie.
she hadnt been out on a real date in quite a while, we had some touchy-feely fun in the theatre. by the time the movi... Continue»
I have never really considered myself as one of those people that is happy enough to lay back and ‘think of england’ during coital relations. On the contrary, I also try not to put the blame of an ‘average sexual encounter’ on just one side. It is an experience to be shared on both sides, each person should do what they can to both enhance the others pleasure and also to make it obvious that they themselves are actually ‘enjoying’ something. It shouldn’t be a guessing game, with all the pressure placed onto just one partners shoulders.
I am also a firm believer the the old adda... Continue»
Now then, where to start? I previously talked about mine and ‘eeyore’s’ (boyfriend) attempt at ’swinging’ (although technically for the most part our version is commonly refered to as ‘cuckhold’), and during our chat I briefly touched upon ‘Butler’. Now he will definately be one of those that sticks in my memory, for all number of reasons!
He was a tad older than us, average height, very easy going and non-aggressive, laid back and easy to chat to… oh and did I mention a bl**dy fantastic body that could make me moist with the merest flash of flesh!
Now as a general ru... Continue»
Once i moved into Becky's room. She taught me a few things about what really turns a girl on. She would pull her pussy lips back and she would tell me where to lick and where to insert my toungue. Her fave thing she tought me was for me to put two of my fingers in her pussy and push them inside her, while i licked her clit. I would speed up my fingers as I felt her clit begin to throb and she would start moaning with pleasure and then flood my face with pussy juice. As her obiedient puppy, i would sit between her muscular thighs and lick up every last drop. I would then move up to give her my ... Continue»
“You know, the easiest way to detox from caffeine, don’t you?”
My eyes do not see. I am floating in a warm soft haze. A swishing beside my ear tells me Sherrie is un-straightening her legs. Sherrie quietly clears her throat and reaches over me to her bag, for her water bottle. Her firm breast presses into my ear. I smell her spicy hot aroma mixed with the smell of my own hair.
“You are so hot,” she says.
My eyes scan the bed, waiting. I don’t know how to respond.
“Look at you,” she continues, “Your face is flushed.”
Stunned, I feel my fat bottom lip lowering. I am perched, looking up from... Continue»