My girlfriend always seemed to enjoy seeing just how
Eve had no doubt that her husband Rob, loved her very dearly. She nevertheless knew that, in spite of his love, he liked to see her being abused and degraded. This being the case, she was understanding when her husband told her that he had arranged for her to be abused by two men that hed met up with – something that they had done on previous occasions, but as Eve was to soon find out, never anything like what was about to take place.
As I went to get us a nightcap I saw the barman glance across to Eileen and smile. I followed his gaze to see that Eileen had apparently carelessly allowed her skirt to ride up over her stocking tops and as she uncrossed her legs was giving him and I a good stretch of creamy thigh and a flash of her newly shaven pussy. She smiled when she saw us glancing across and slowly crossed her legs to leave her short tight black skirt still a good few inches short of her lace top hold-ups.
Belinda was a wonderful person, great personality, bubbly; jocular and always full of fun; she’d a list of friends as long as your arm. However, she had one large problem and she herself would be the first to admit it; she was built like a brick shithouse. At 275lbs, she had to be huge, but her friends, girlfriends that is, loved her to bits. She was no problem to take out with them, if fact they jumped at the chance, knowing full well that any male’s attention would be attracted to them.
It was summer, although in Connemara, Galway, Ireland that only meant slightly less drizzle than other times of the year. The wind buffeted the the small collection of houses affectionately referred to by my family as The Village. I lived in a large house in the middle of the cluster with my mum dad and my 18 year old sister Ciara. the other smaller bungalows were all occupied by my extended family. Five of them were occupied my My Dads brothers and sisters, Bree, Erin, Finlay, Bran, and Dara along with their families. Bree and Erin were young newly wed couples that were both trying to start a family, Finlay and Dara both had 2 young children each with ages ranging from 2 to 9. Bran had a son Kevin who was my age, 19. there were two further cottages that my dads cousin Liam and Kelly lived in. Liam and his wive didnt have children and showed no interest in wanting them, although they were happy to help take care of all the other children around. Kelly had two twin boys Sean and Aidan who were the same age as Ciara.
My name is Mike. It all started about a few years ago when I was 18. I went to my Aunt Suzy’s house to spend the day swimming with my cousins, Brian and Lisa. Brian was a year older at 19 and was a sophomore in college. He was about my size at 6’0 and couldn’t be more than 165 lbs. Lisa was my age at 18 and we were both seniors in high school. Lisa was the type of girl that you knew would be hot at an early age. She was about 5’6 and maybe weighed 95 lbs., had gorgeous legs and started to develop a beautiful set of tits. They had to be about a C-cup at the time. The thing that she had going though was her eyes. They looked exactly like Chasey Lain’s, eyes that you just stared into when she spoke. She got those from her mother, who also had an amazing pair of eyes. Lisa didn’t get her hair color from anyone though; she had perfect blond hair that ran just past her shoulders. Everyone else in her family had brown hair. She and Brian went to a different school as they lived about 5 miles away from us.
Ruby looked at her reflection in the mirror and felt a thrill whizz through her. She had managed yet again to bag a new date, her third that week and it was only Thursday. Looking at her reflection she marvelled at how plump and luscious her lips were and how the red lipstick boosted them.
I woke from a restful sleep on a Sunday morning. I lay in bed and started masturbating. I want to go back to the Colosseum and book two girls. Preferably Helen and Sophie, or Sophie and Sam. But Sophie and Victoria would do. I had that heavy feeling in my balls, like there was enough for two.
A little outright bondage now and then was good for Victoria… or Tory, as she was called by then, hanging from the tight, binding straps and being forced to participate in the most astonishing of bizarre spectacles.
I hadnt been laid in 3 years.
Mom and son finally make love, incest stories, My parents divorced while I was still in high school. I did go off to college and found a job after I graduated. I didn’t get home very often. My mother call me and asked if I could take a few days off and come visit her. I told her I would ask for some vacation time and then on Friday I drove the three hours to my Mom’s place. Mom greeted me at the door and gave me a big hug.
How can one describe in words the feeling that you get
Markus was sitting in the middle of the desks, tapping his pen on the desk, thinking about what him and his friends will do after school. He looks for the least path of resistance to get a good grade, no matter the method or how much legal trouble. Anyway, his friends have planned on going “cooning” after school, a term they use to describe a bunch of shit that they do, ranging from acting like drunken idiots to throwing eggs at passing cars. It is nothing compared to what some of the other students at this school do after, like gang shit. This “cooning” is special because, not only will it be the last “cooning” before they graduate, but his friend Mia was going. Mia does go all the time, as she is good friends with Markus’s whole group, but she spends most of the time hanging out with Markus. It is really obvious that they have liked each other for essentially their whole lives, they only lived down the street from each other, and now with a job and car Markus has finally decided to ask her out.
We started kissing and, of course, I let him fondle my breasts. I wasn’t sure how much he knew about my willingness to do other things, but he put his hand on my leg and I allowed him to reach up under my skirt and rub my thigh at the edge of my panties. That’s when I turned slightly and put my hand over the bulge in his pants. His breathing quickened as I rubbed him vigorously there. He, of course, took that as permission to play with my pussy, first on the outside of my panties and then through the leg opening.
The summer had just started and I just turned 19. I began thinking to get into a porn industry. I applied online to an agency. I received response for an audition. The day of my interview arrived and I bathed, painted my nails and toes cherry red and shaved my pussy. I was as smooth as glass. I wore extra makeup, glitter lip gloss, diamond earrings and curled my hair. Wearing a cute skirt, closed toe heels and a tight white blouse to show off my toned body, I was off to my audition.
No, Im not doing it, now please shut up, said an
A woman walks into the forest during the night. She loves the feeling of the night time, it brings her a sort of arousal. This night she finds herself in the company of some-thing much more than what she anticipated. Her arousal it met with a horny monstrous terror.
He, the teacher, was only 7 years older than her. There were many girls of her age and a little younger he fancied. some obviously fancied him as well. But it was Sonia who had his main attention. The little 14 year old was sex personified. She was quite short, budding and developing breasts under her school blouse. But it was the skirt that stood out in the crowd. It was one of the very shortest, but had a zip right down the front.
Jonah is an 18 year old boy. He grew up in a good home, with loving parents and a small town. His parents raised him up right with everything except his father never have him the birds and the bees talk as a child, so now, as an 18 year old, Jonah is very confused about what goes on between a man and a woman, or man to man, sexually.
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As I walked into work today I saw the cleaning guy that had caught me by surprise a few weeks ago. He stared at me with a little grin on his face. I walked right up to him and whispered in his ear, Ill be working late tonight, then licked my lips, gave him a devilish smile, and walked to the elevator. I still didnt know if he spoke any English, but I figured Id give it a try anyway.
I was at her mercy. My limbs had been bound to the bed posts. The restraints werent painfully tight, but it was enough to hold me down. Miss Garcia straddled me, her thick thighs brushing mine. She curled down and whispered gently Relax, you are about to enter the bazaar of dreams. Prior to this bizarre situation, she was somewhat baffled.
Joanna was a beautiful African-American woman in her mid-forties with two beautiful children: a 19-year-old son Markus and a 21-year-old daughter Alison. She was recently divorced from her husband Bill whom she had been married to since she was eighteen who left her without an explanation why. She was left alone… and extremely horny. She honestly felt like the only two people in the world who cared at all about her were her two beloved children who stuck by her through her messy divorce from their father Bill. And she intended to repay them in a big way for their love and devotion!
I whistled with cheerful excitement as I drove down the quiet, suburban road towards the home of my sister. Married with three kids, my sister Melanie had a nice, white-collar existence in a respectable home, though her and her husband were not quite as respectable as they seemed!
The late afternoon sun was low and sinking fast behind the shopping center, leaving a spray of glowing color in streaks across the luminous sky. Bette Jean lagged behind the hurrying bag boy and turned to look at the coral streaks. Brilliant wavy flags billowing across the sky like gossamer silk. She stood for a moment, warmed by the color despite the nip in the air. At last she turned and followed obediently to the rear of the pale blue station wagon where the boy was loading her groceries.