Honry hostage, anal sex
Ummmmmmm, I want all three of you guys to fuck me at once! Bambi said.
Ummmmmmm, I want all three of you guys to fuck me at once! Bambi said.
He worked, he stayed in shape, he was kind to his family, and he wasnt happy. Michael was 39 years old and listlessly going through the motions. Lately, he worried that the last throes of his virility were upon him. After all, his 40th birthday was approaching. Long, solemn stares into the bathroom vanity marked each passing morning. But, despite the lack of attention his wife gave him, he was still proud of his reflection. His thick auburn hair was just starting to turn gray. He kept his beard, still very much a youthful red, trimmed close, and his jaw stood out in hard angles, framing a large handsome face. The blue eyes turned heads. All 63 of him was lean muscle. His broad shoulders and long torso were sculpted for walking tall in tailored suits.
My moms name is Sally. I had gone off to college and returned home afterwards and planned on being there for a short time thinking I would get a good paying job and move out. Sally is my mom, around fifty years of age. Very normal woman, not ugly or hot not skinny or fat. Sally very rarely cusses and goes to church every Sunday. My dad is normal too. I had never been sexually attracted to Sally. We get along well and we can talk to each other about anything. Also my parents have never been worried about being naked around each other so I have seen my parents naked alot and they have seen me also.
Joanne sat at her desk thinking about the fun, sex filed weekend she had just enjoyed. Her boyfriend of three years, Paul had convinced her to experiment with a third person in their already exciting sex life. She had never been with another woman before and had resisted Pauls suggestions for months. Paul was very attractive at six feet tall and two hundred and twenty pounds without an ounce of fat on his strong muscular body. Joanne had always marveled that he looked more like a construction worker than a lawyer.
I could not believe it when I looked out my bathroom window and saw Mrs. Turner peeking in my neighbor’s window. Her shorts and panties were around her ankles and it looked as if she was masturbating.
Mandy Wilson was convinced that life just couldnt be
I walked up the gangway, one of the last ones on, along with my friends Steve and John. We flown in on a late flight and rushed like crazy to get to the port. I couldnt believe our luck, or mine, rather. I won this cruise two months ago, in September. A two week cruise for two. I only had to pay for air from Chicago.
My name is Micheal and I am six teen years old. I live with my mom and dad in a pretty nice house in a quiet little town. My mom is usually at home with me because my dad makes good money at his job that requires him to travel a lot so he says theres no need for her to work. My dad can also be kind of jealous when it comes to my mom because she is very pretty and guys hit on her all the time when her and I are out. She is tall, thin, blonde hair with a black highlights, blue eyes and has big boobs and a big butt. It drives my dad crazy that my mom goes out in public wearing the cloths she does. My mom loves to shop for cloths usually dragging me with her when she goes out. When her and I go out she takes forever putting on makeup and doing her hair and always wears cloths that show off her body. No matter where we are restaurant, movie, or at the mall she always has guys looking at her and coming up to her talking. I usually dont pay any attention because I know my mom loves my dad but sometimes its hard for me at home because she doesnt seem to mind or care that Im in the house when she walks around in her bra and panties or comes out of the shower with a towel wrapped around her being pushed out by her boobs. One day I was jerking off in my room when she walked in on me. I was embarrassed enough when she decided to give me the talk about it was natural and that she has caught my dad doing it many times. It wasnt the talk part that weirded me out but as she sat on my …
Ive been in a state of almost constant arousal in anticipation of my upcoming physical examination. It may sound odd to hear that someone is happily looking forward to visiting their doctor, but I am.
Larissa woke up earlier than her master and she watched him sleep and as she did so, her excitement grew at the thought of how he would use and abuse her that morning. When he awoke a few minutes later she got up from the bed and went to the bathroom where she knelt down beside the toilet and waited for him to come. A minute later he came in and saw her kneeling and waiting and with his eyes told her it was time to open her mouth. She did so and he positioned himself in front of her, the end of his cock six inches from her open mouth. She tingled with anticipation as she waited for her masters piss to begin to emerge from his cock, first a weak trickle and then the full jet that would arc through the air and into her mouth. She squealed as she saw it begin to erupt from his cock and arc towards her as the jet gained power. And then the first of it hit her lips and cascaded into her mouth. She gulped and swallowed and when she could swallow no more of his golden juice, she let it roll back over her tongue and fall from her mouth and pour down her chin and onto her tits. Her pussy ached with pleasure as she rubbed her tits and felt the warm piss on her skin.
It was a smoldering summer morning, normal for Phoenix, when I chose to climb the wooden, six-foot-tall fence separating our backyard from our neighbors, to retrieve the basketball that had inadvertently bounced into their yard the previous day. I absolutely hated going over to a neighbors house, knocking on the door, and requesting something Id lost in their yard. Looking back, I have no idea why I felt that way. When I was eighteen it just seemed infinitely easier to climb the fence, toss the ball back over, and return the same way.
It was a hot summer night at about 11:30pm, and I was horny and decided to go buy me a new dildo or two. I got dressed in a micro mini skirt (black), a see-thru top, fishnet hose, and my 6 inch heels. I am 5 ft. 9 in. tall, long legs, auburn hair, 36 b tits, and a smooth shaved pussy. when I first arrived at the adult book store there were only a couple of white guys there shopping. I walked arround looking at dildos and flashing my pussy every chance I got. In walked 2 older men and instantly they approached me and invited me to go into the viewing booths. we each entered a stall and began to watch movies, and I noticed a cock about 8 in. long poke through a hole in my stall. I was wet and hot from watching the movie, so I decided to put the cock in my mouth. I licked it all over and sucked it as I jacked it off. After about five minutes, my mouth was full of hot juicy cum. I swallowed every drop and made sure I licked the cock clean. As I turned around the other older guy had his hard 9 in. cock in another hole, ready for me to please him. My pussy wanted some cock real bad but I wanted to wait to make me even hotter. So I sucked it for a moment, then I put it between my tits and moved them up and down on it. Then I sucked it again to lube it up for more titty fucking. Suddenly cum shot all over my face and tits.I licked myself and the cock clean and left that booth.
Rose didnt know how long shed been in the crate. Her back ached; the cool metal of her container offering no comfort. Why should it? Its not like it was made to ship people like this. The air was stuffy, and the air purification strips stuck to her neck were slightly whirring with the strain. It was all worth it though. Worth it to be off of that terrible rimworld. It was the kind of place you didnt stay unless you couldnt afford to leave. Rose had always dreamed of leaving. Of seeing the stars and discovering new things, and she couldnt do any of that from that damned rock. Thats why she took the risk when a supply cruiser had landed in her town. Why she slipped in the crate when no one was looking, strapping the purification strips she had stolen to her neck and praying they worked.
We entered my house through the garage and came into
My father and I had a good bonding, not very close but we were there for each other when it was necessary.
I dreaded going to my wifes company Christmas party,
My hubby and I used to hang out in a bar in a small town a few miles from us and that is where we met Karl. Karl was about 15 years younger than me and you could tell he hadnt had much experience with women. He was very nice but also quite shy. One night when we were there having a few drinks I flirted with Karl to see how he would react. He didnt know what to think and tried to pretend nothing was happening. I was sitting next to him and rubbing his leg under the table and giving him good shots down my blouse every chance I got. I started out to just tease him a little and have some fun but seeing how flustered it made him turned me on and I decided I wanted to fuck him. When Karl went to the restroom I waited a little bit then followed him. The restrooms were in the back out of sight and I waited for Karl to come out. As he came out I grabbed him and gave him a big kiss with lots of tongue. He grabbed my ass and pulled me against his body and kissed me back. I gave Karl my address and told him to wait about 30 min. for hubby to go to sleep then come over.
Carmen slowly pushes open the door to the supply room. Hello? she calls out. As she suspected, there was no answer. She searches around frantically fo a box of staples. It is already 6:45 and she wants to be out of the office by 7:00 p.m.
Ever since Wendy had been chosen as the Supermarket
Shelley Jackson stalked down the hallway, her face set in a grimace. She shook strands of her short black hair out of her eyes, then glared at Spencer Tulliver as he chuckled. Whats so fucking funny?
She had this fantasy before and tonight Andrew was going to fulfill it for her. The room was very dark; a security light from the backyard caused a sliver of illumination in her room, but just barely. Her usual bed attire was a satin pajama top (no pants) and a pair of socks; Andrew knew this.
Yahoo! I had finally reached the Promised Land. After two long weeks of plotting, praying and perseverance, Jessica was finally stark naked and flat on her back in my bed with her legs spread open like a juicy Barnsley Chop. My every long, languorous lick along the length of her labia brought moans and sighs of great joy from my cunnilingual cutie. Oh, how she gasped when I brazenly violated the inner sanctum of her girly cavern with as much tongue as I could stuff up there. I slowly slid my larcenous lingua along the roof of her gal canal and up across the underside her rock hard love nub. This produced the exact effect I was hoping for. She grabbed big fistfuls of my hair and yanked on them like she was attempting to insert my entire head up inside her. The yawning maw of her pulsating lust monster was agape and demanding to be fed. I thought a generous helping of my two most talented fingers might provide a tasty snack, so in they went. She now started bucking like one of those machines in Mickey Gilley’s Bar, almost mashing my cute little nose back into my skull with her pubic bone. But, regardless of personal pain or endangerment, I bravely carried on because I knew that the glorious moment of feminine release was close at hand (or finger). She was definitely approaching her final feverish stretch to fulfillment. I quickened my digital thrusts to synchronize with Jessica’s undulating torso, her sopping, custardy cunt-flesh spread out wide upon my lips and cheeks as she writhed with psychotic abandon. Her breathing quickly escalated from fast to frantic to alarming and her inner thighs constricted around my skull causing my eyes to bug out. The reserved librarian-turned-flailing-harlot screamed blasphemous-obscenities and torturously pinched her nipples as her body and soul desperately reached forth to grab hold of that unbearably close moment of ultimate satiation. As I felt the final volcanic surge start to rise within her, I drenched my ring finger in her slit sauce and pushed it slowly but insistently into her tight pucker-hole. BAM! I thought I was going to lose a couple of teeth, but I held on tight. Pressing my tongue down hard on her thrashing munch machine, I jammed in my anal probe right up to the knuckle. The results were deafening. Giant, violent and uncontrollable contractions threatened to tear her in two as her bestial orgasm grew and grew with no sign of abatement. I was just about to cease my mandibular ministrations for fear of causing a stroke when her climax finally began to wane and a peace, punctuated with a series of jerky-mini comes, descended upon her spent and ravaged body.
The men could hear the roaring engine long time before they could actually see the car. The road meandered through an isolated mountain area and the nearest neighbors were many miles away. Finally they watched the Range Rover take the last turn and drive up towards the hunting lodge. The dogs began to bark but were quickly silenced by their owners. It was Friday late afternoon and the heat was intense.
From the moment they got married, Lauren and Randal Taylor always knew they wanted a son. Randal was the owner of a thriving business and it stood to reason that one day he would leave his company to his offspring. Wanting their name to be carried on, Lauren and Randal agreed that they both wanted a boy.
Little did Doris know when she took the secretarial job offer from Romily Manor, the nature of the duties she was to perform. She hadnt counted on being a paid playmate for Mildred Wyntons twenty-five-year-old retarded son. Her horror deepened even further at the realization that she had to share her voluptuous body with the degenerate doctor and Mrs. Wyntons lascivious chauffeur. Mrs. Wynton was the mistress of the manor in name, but it was Doris lush young body that held the title!