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Does anyone else have a homeless friend? I have a friend that sl**ps in my driveway in his car for the past 2 weeks. Weird shit is, this motherfucker won't come inside! We tell him to come in but he just wants to sl**p out there. I think he is trying to pick up on a homeless girl and he wants to show her that he is going through the same struggle.
I see where he is going with this, I mean homeless girls can be hot. Think about the logistics. Chances are, she's not fat, she's not thinking clearly, and she's willing to do just about anything sexually.
I have to be honest, I think I fucked ... Continue»
My wife rose slowly, before lowering herself down his length again. Her head tipped back, she squeezed her breasts, playfully teasing her own nipples. Her eyes opened, lustfully admiring the chiseled ebony body of her lover. Balanced skillfully on her stockinged toes, she began picking up the tempo as she rode him cowgirl style. Gently biting the corner of her lip, she slid upwards slowly almost to the end of his length, before plunging herself downwards, impaling her moist sex on his hard shaft.
His hands ran up her thighs, along her sides and up to her breasts, gently massaging them in a ... Continue»
"Where do you think you're going in them?!" My mean young ex-girlfriend yells at me, catching me 'borrowing' her black silk-laced underwear.
"Oh sh..." I softly sigh, my cheeks turning a little red.
"When we agreed to end our relationship and just be roommates, I thought I made it very clear that you are no longer welcome to taking my underwear." She scolds me.
"I'm sorry Kayley, all my knickers are in the wash-" I began to explain.
"Tough shit, bitch, you're just jealous 'cos my knickers are sexier than yours, even though I thought sluts like you don't even wear any underwear," ... Continue»
"Mom! I called out as I got home from baseball practice, "I'm home!"
"Hello Danny, we have to talk," she responded, while exiting my room.
When I saw what was in her hands, I became nervous. Some of the guys I pal around with talked me into shoplifting a few things from a department store.
"Please explain where these items came from."
I should have told her I was sorry, and that it was just the one time,
But instead I said, "Tommy made me do it. He said it was a dare. I didn't want him to think I was a sissy."
The next thing I knew, I was in big, big trouble with Mom. I got ... Continue»
My name is Barbie. Everyone calls me Barbie because I am small and I have long blond hair. I am the smallest in my class. My real name is Ashley. Before you ask, I do not like Barbie's. I never played with them. I suppose when you have hair down to your shoulders, then people think you look like a girl and call you Barbie. I am eleven years old.
I got this diary today. So I might as well write in it. It is a purple one with a bear and heart on the cover. It has a lock on it. I might as well use it. It could be fun reading about it a year after. It does look like a girl’s diary. Maybe boys don... Continue»
Let me start by saying that I have a panty fetish. So it should come as no surprise that I was working the night shift straightening the women's clothing department at the Mart. This night I found someone that shares my same passion.
I was putting items on the clearance rack when I saw him. He was very anxious, constantly looking around. I thought for sure he was a shoplifter. He kept going in and out of the aisle where the thong panties were. I moved around the rack I was working on to get a better view. Sure enough, I watched stuff three panties under his shirt. One yellow lace one, a pin... Continue»
Six months ago she never would have thought she would find herself in a place like this, not in a million years. As Miranda lay in a large ber with three other naked women she relived her path to this place where she now found herself.
It was early spring,she was sipping coffee in a sidewalk cafe. She noticed him enter, an older man mid fifties she would have thought. Well dressed, exspenive suit looked like he had never done a hard days work in his life. There was something about him, an air of something she couldn't pin down, she shook her head and went back to her Iphone reading her fa... Continue»
I met Sophie at a party, and, to say the least, we got along very well - but that is another story.
I had gotten her number, although we hadn't hung out or even texted since. The other night, however, she texted me at 2 in the morning:
"ive been thinkin bout ur cum. can i have more?"
Coincidentally I was up late at the time wanking so my reply was prompt and positive.
"can u cum now?" read her next text.
Well, seeing as it was a Friday night, I didn't see why not. She sent me her address, which turned out to be only a ten minute drive away and I jumped into my car.
Her house ... Continue»
Let me start by telling you how much I love the Hispanic female. I feel the most primal urges everytime I see one, I swear I lose control.They have the tastiest complexions,from milky white, to dulce de leche caramel, to milk chocolate brown,with the enticing accent to top it off.Not to mention the fact that my first time eating pussy, it was with a juicy pussy Spanish girlfriend of mine who squirted the sweetest sugarybutterlike juices heavily in my mouth to enjoy,so I've always assumed Spanish girls pussy just taste..I guess its the sex appeal thier fills me with the strongest lust....
When I was still a young teen I found out that I had a nephew that was around the same age as me that lived in Durban.. I was ever so excited about it.. We began chatting on a private social network and hit it off immediately. Now in order for you to understand everything I want to explain that I was a very experimental and kinky girl. I would go out with my cousins every weekend to a casino where guys would hook up with me and enjoy a one night fling within the casino premises… the fling would consist of intense grinding, passionate kissing and a lot of the time I would end up giving the guy ... Continue»
The clamps were tight, almost too tight. Nah, I LOVE them super tight. And the chain between them was just heavy enough to make them tug me. All the time. My stockings were thigh highs, sheer grey and so soft against my freshly shaven legs. Dark grey suede heels with open toes showing off my red nails, but only three inch because I can't walk well on higher ones. I was completely shaven and feeling very feminine, even though I knew that I didn't look very feminine, even with my makeup and wig. But he didn't mind that. He liked it. A lot. His sweet cock was pushing against his jeans as I posed ... Continue»
My b*****r can into my room, d****d in a towel, obviously nude underneath, and in a slightly agitated mood.
'What'? I asked him.'
's*s, I need your opinion', and at that he produced a box, the very same box that had been delivered by DHL earlier this morning.
I took the box from him and pulled back the already opened paper. 'WTF', escaped my breath as I looked at the picture on the box, the I burst out in a fit of laughter.
'You have got to be fucking with me', as I opened the box and pulled out its contents, a 'Rubbery Latex Pussy'.
My b*****rs face turned crimson and for a mom... Continue»
My s****r Abby had just moved into her new house about a week ago, it was a 2 bedroom'd house, there was a bedroom at the top of the stairs, a bathroom at one end of the hall, and another bedroom at the other end of the hall. I had moved into her house for a while, why i get my self on my feet. I was lay on my bed on my phone, while Abby got ready for a shower. She was never shameful, she could walk round naked, she would go to the bath and leave the door open. Things like that. She was down to her top and panties. I looked down, and she was looking at me. She stood there for a bit and then t... Continue»
I stood at the beginning of the pier, cell to my ear, looking back at Slainte, at *him*. Waiting for his order, to tell me what I wanted to do and how to do it, feeling small and needy...and desperate.
“Tell me what to do...”
I heard him chuckle over the cell, “First, in your purse, is there a pen?”
I dug into my purse and actually found a ballpoint pen, “Yes.”
I watched him smile. He tapped his mouth as if in thought.
...fucking tell me...
A contented sigh came over the phone, “Very good. Still want to do this?”
...of course I do, I NEED to...
Jessica woke early on Monday morning and the first thing she noticed was she could still taste the men’s cum on her breath whenever she burped. She had also added three loads from Tim after her parents went to bed last night. Jessica was now truly in love with drinking men’s cum. She was proud of her showing Saturday night. She took everything they gave her and never once complained.
Someday, she told herself, she will be able to do a true gang bang with guys fucking her pussy but, that will have to wait until she ca... Continue»
It was early afternoon and I was out, of course, riding my bike around the neighborhood as usual scouting for hot smokin men. As i turned onto the next block I see a man at his grey Chevy utility truck my eyes quickly take in the whole visual; Dark short hair, thick dark mustache, shades, tight fitted blue jeans, black crew neck pocket shirt, lit smoking cigarette under his thick dark stache. In the pocket of the crew neck shirt a pack of Marlboro Reds. the top of the box barely peeking out. I had seen this sexy man before in his truck driving in around my neighborhood either coming or... Continue»
I'm 55, semi-retired and live in a modest home situated in a typical upstate NY suburban neighborhood. As in the past couple of summers, my immediate neighbor's smokin' hot little 19 year old daughter Tamara has come home from college for the summer. God damn, this chick can rock the fuckin' foundation of a volcano...she's gorgeous, statuesque, lithe, and friendly as all get out. As she matures, she's developing into a real stunner and has this hot Kendall Jenner but-a-little-older type of look going on...and pulls it off VERY well, especially with the skimpy bikinis and the slowly pulling her... Continue»
"For fuck sake Mike hurry up! We've gotta get going!" my mother yelled up the stairs.
She'd been drinking again. Mom was not a lush by any standard but 'she did like a cold drink on a warm day,' as my now deceased dad was want to say.
I finished wiping my cock with my mother's panties. At twenty six years of age I had returned home to attend my Aunt's wedding and was only staying for a few days. Whenever I return home, I like to masturbate with my mother's and s****r's panties, luxuriating in the sensation of their nylon and satin undergarments against my turgid member. I was also not av... Continue»
Mom wore a white two piece skirt and jacket. The skirt came to mid-thigh and the jacket nearly covered the skirt. The band was appropriately playing the song by 'Cake': "I Want a Girl In a Short Skirt and Long Jacket". Mom was dancing to the music with some fat old guy who couldn't keep his eyes off her long legs and his hands off her well-proportioned ass and her magnificent tits.
Mom knew she had great legs and liked to show them off. That's why she had worn the Lycra/nylon tights earlier in the day. Tonight her legs were clad in flesh-toned ultra-sheer pantyhose; they looked expensive, I... Continue»
My s****r Shelly sprawled on the couch, one leg hanging over the armrest the other on lay out straight along the couch. She was wearing her favourite Venosan Ultima Lycra-Nylon Leggings. The sheer fabric moulded to her cunt and it was obvious she wasn't wearing panties underneath. Her feet were bare and she wore a loose fitting vest, which was slack enough for me to see her satin bra through the armhole. My cock was hard and despite my best efforts I couldn't take my eyes off her.
We were both pretending to watch TV but we were very aware of each other. Her perfume wafted across the room. I... Continue»