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You are on your way out when i call round to pick up the cash you owe my firm 4 work carried out, u invite me in and offer me a drink, but i dont want that i can see what your wearing under your dressing gown, it turns me on i love stockings, so i tell u we can work something out, u ask me what i want to do, so i tell you i want to open your dressing gown and let it fall to yhe floor,revealing just your stockings then kiss your lips and neck, then slowly slip my hands to your breasts pinching your nipples gently, then move my mouth down to your nipples licking suking and biting at the same time move my hand between your legs moving them apart then gently rub your clit until u cum or squirt all over my hand then push my fingers into your mouth so u can taste your juices, then i want to bend u over your kitchen table the sight of you stood bent over in those stockings has got me rock hard, i start probe ur pussy with my tounge,my cock is even harder now and bulging out of my shorts i pul...

I struggle a little, testing my bonds. An almost silent whimper escapes my lips as the realization that my limbs are not going move sets in. The air surrounding me in the quiet room is cool. From somewhere a soft breeze bathes my naked skin, causing goose bumps to raise along my sweat damp body. I arch my back some, continuing to test my restraints. What was that? I raise my head, straining my ears. Has Sir finally returned? It seems like ages since you left me here saying you'd be right back. I sense your nearness. I can hear the slight sounds of your breathing, but being blindfolded, I don't realize you are standing only a few feet away, leaning against the door jam, watching me. Your eyes take in every contour of my body, and a smile crosses your face as I test the security of the restraints. You smile bigger as you see the moment I realize that you have returned. "I'm back, tink." You say as you cross the room to my side. Your large fingers graze over the ...

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I walked out side with a sigh of relief to know Daniel didn't caught up with me. Once I got to my car and heard the school bell ring. And I saw every one come outside, then there was my friend caleb, he , Daniel,and I have be best buds until caleb and i ruined it with lust. It started one day at the last day of high school for me, I ran to my car , then I realized my s****r said she needed to use it. “ugh this is just great", then I started walking, I saw caleb' s car pass by, he stopped with the tires screeching then backed up, I laughed at this cause it felt weird . He rolled down his window “ need a lift??" He said in his playful tone, “yea....thanks". “I was about to call you", he looked at me then the road “really?" “yea, please tell me you didn't forget", he smiled “what is it???", “ it's our fifteenth friendship anniversary", “oh shit I forgot", giggled at his disappointment, “well then you owe me", “oh don't...

mhmh as you come back I show you my cum dripping pussy, with that swollen pussy lips, your cock starts to getting hard, asking you do you like that tight cum filled pussy, so come here and slide that cock in I want to feel him deep in me. You jump on the bed, that cock is hard and wiping up and down, you take a hold of that fat cock, sliding him through my cum stained pussy lips and than plung your self in to me in one stroke, starting to pound me , as you pounding deep into me , my phone starts to ring, I g**** it from the site board answer it, its my husband asking me, where I'm and if I'm ok, I can only moan in to the phone telling him yes I'm ok, telling him oh he is fucking me, he asking me if he could join us, I look at you, telling you that my husband wants to join, you saying oh what ever yes you slut enough for us, so I tell him to come on over. As you pound my no open pussy, we both moan in pleasure you moan in my ear you so hot, so wet, want to fuck you , want to...

Hey...It's V's fiance...I know you were hoping to be able to treat her like a whore, but she is off taking care of stuff. I am in the mood to make some new pornography mixes and masterbate. I need motivation...something to make me, become the b**st. How many of you out there no of a hot barely legal teenager or a 19 year old college cutie who is just dying to try it up her asshole? U should send her my way because as I get older, the taboo of having a young lil' slut licking my nut off of my gfs asshole, gets me off. I have always had the desire to do a full on Father/Daughter scene with a young girl hopefully from one of these sites. I love when a girl sits on my lap and calls me daddy while I softly massage her moist pussy. Daddy's girls no that he loves sticking things up a young little girl's butthole. I love getting worked up and taking either clips i've made or clips i've borrowed and mixing up good hardcore filth. There is nothing hotter than...

It was very hard to resist and not go into his bedroom, knowing that he is just a couple steps away. I wanted him so badly. I actually thought about sneaking into his bed, but didn’t have enough guts. So when I was done, playing with myself, I threw on a T-Shirt and decided to go to the bathroom wash up. After all, my cum was leaking down my thighs, it would have been impossible to sl**p while being so wet. As I opened my bedroom door, I bumped into my b*****r. Apparently he was walking to his bedroom from the bathroom. The T-Shirt I wore was of very sheer material, and for a moment I got to feel my nipples press against his bare chest. And the knowledge that I was fully bare under the shirt, really made my previous activity worthless, I was aroused once again. It was fully dark and almost silent, I could feel the heat emanate from his body and hear his breathing. That setting made it so much more intimate. Moreover, the bookshelves that my mother decided to put in the hallway from...

I am a white male and I live in New York City, the big city. I had subscribed to several dating web sites. For me, because I travel a lot, having access to these sites is a blessing. On one of the normal sites, I was contacted by a lady. Come to find out, after some emails, that she lived close to me in the same neighborhood. It seemed she wanted to meet someone close, did not matter to me. So we met for drinks and a bite to eat after several failed attempts to meet up. She was 4 years older than me, being real, she sort of looked it a bit, she could have made herself look younger for sure. It did not bother me, but she was slipping into the older lady look of sorts. We were both young, I was late 30's and she early 40's. She was not confident in herself I think or protective. She was a very nice women and we always had a nice time. On the third date, while we were walking home, she invited me up to her place. When she took off her coat and she went into the kitchen to get us ...

The Encounter Part 02 true story by VL So there I was in bed with the wrong girl. I had come to visit Kim, an on line cyber-sex friend, and ended up fucking her little s****r Megan by mistake. Although they were a few years apart, they looked quite similar. I know that’s a lame excuse, but really I had been expecting to find Kim ready and willing to get down and dirty. So I didn’t stop to think twice when the girl I did find, who was wet and ready, didn’t quite match what I was expecting. In all honesty I had totally forgotten that Kim had a younger s****r, although she had complained several times about the little brat. Kim glared at us, in her bed. I was not sure what to say, so I looked at the girl next to me and put on my surprised face. A second later Kim was storming across the room, yelling at her s****r; “You little bitch, get out of here!” She grabbed the covers and tossed them aside, intent on dragging her s****r out of the bed. But she stopped cold when she realized fully...

Frances was 16 and an only c***d from a typical middle class f****y with both her parents doing 9-5 jobs to keep the f****y in a stable condition,her mother Karen was a manager at the local leisure centre and her father Robert was a construction worker who travelled the country from job to job mostly coming home for long weekends at a time. Frances was of small build with large tits and mousey brown shoulder length hair which acompanied her outgoing personality and she had just started an art course at the local college, she didnt have many friends and didnt socialise a lot but mostly kept herself to herself. One Friday afternoon Frances had arranged to meet her mother at the leisure centre for lunch as she had the afternoon free from college,she arrived at the centre and made her way to the canteen to wait for her mother,her mother Karen duely arrived dressed in her smart blue skirt and white blouse with a neck chief around her neck,hello my darling have you looked at the menu yet, ...

I had been out drinking the other night and left my car outside a friends house. After checking my pockets, I realized I only had a few bucks. No problem, except I had changed clothes at my friends, expecting to return there to crash but somewhere along the way we got separated and I went home. I had just taken cash to the bar, and remember using my last twenty to pay the cab! My friend wasn't picking up the phone, and since I have a spare set of car keys, decided just to take the bus down to his place and at least have wheels! Now I haven't been on a bus since grade school, and when I got on, was surprised at how packed it was! I took a side seat in the back, the ones that have the back to the window, and closed my eyes, still hungover! Half way to the terminal, we passed a mall, and suddenly the bus was packed FULL! As the people started filling in around me, I again closed my eyes, thankful for getting a seat as I was sure my tummy wouldn't be able to handle the sway of ...

He turns down the lights, so low my eyes search for him walking toward me, the soft glow of four candles and the fire now the major source of illumination in the room. Tori Amos sings her piano ballad over the speakers, my excitement grows with every note. The wine glass feels heavy as he stands before me, his chest and arms glistening in the soft light. My head feels light, possibly from the wine, but also from what I know is to come. I set down the glass as my heart pounds in anticipation. He motions for me to stand, and as I do, he takes me in his strong arms and carries me to the brass bed, and turns me over. As my arms release his broad shoulders, he gently sets me face down over the brass railing at the foot of the bed, a large pillow already in place to cushion the hard railing. His large hands, so big and so strong, gently remove my camisole, exposing my naked body to the candlelight. He steps back, removes what remains of his own clothes and I turn my head to watch him undres...

Chapter 10 - Lessons From The Red Devil When I awoke the captain was asl**p beside me and I did not move lest I wake him. Instead I studied his face and body in the early dawn light. I loved his red hair, so unusual in color and texture. His beard always made my skin itch when we kissed. I examined his skin carefully and thoroughly until I knew I could identify every pore by touch in the dark. His body was strong and lean and I caressed it gently, my eyes straying to his bulging cock peaking out from beneath the sheet. I gently pulled back the sheet and looked at his cock carefully. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, so tall and strong and majestic, its base planted in a bed of soft reddish curls. As I watched it I saw a tiny droplet of moisture ooze from the tip and I gasped. I looked at the captain and saw his eyes were open and he was watching me, his lips forming a small smile. "Do you like it?" "I love it!" I breathed. ...