A Conservative Lady or A Latex Fuck Bunny
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I had dated Diane for about three months, all was well, and we had an exciting and intimate relationship, as any basically vanilla one would be. She was an educated, 42 year-old professional woman, 5’3′ tall, 110 pounds, bright blue eyes, and long silky blonde hair, a rock hard stomach, and beautiful tight 34 “B” cup breasts of a teenager and a 22-inch waist.
She dressed impeccably, but with a hint of edgy sensuality that was unmistakable. On one of our early-on dates, she wore a very tasteful black leather pencil skirt that fit to her ankles, a white silk blouse buttoned to the neck and black patent pumps with at least 5 inch heels and wide ankle straps… with tiny brass padlocks on them, holding her feet captive in her shoes. Upon noticing them, I commented on how erotic they looked, her only response was to say, ”Thank you…” She spoke with confidence and a sensual inflection that captivated me.
DAY 1 It was already 2:00 am when I was driving home after a long day of work. Long hours at the office was constant, I never took a sick day and I can’t even remember the last time I was on vacation. Social life was non existent; I’ve been trapped in a routine that consists of waking up, drive to work, work a 12 hour shift, take shit from shitty people, drive home, watch an hour of tv, go to sleep. Rinse and repeat. But on this fateful night my life was going to get a jolt of excitement in the...
AUTHOR’S NOTE: All fictional characters are of legal age in the jurisdiction where they reside. Bunny required extra time in school so was 18 well before graduating. All sex in this story is quite consensual and portrays incidents common in real life. If you are offended by real life then you ought not to be on this site. ***** Banging. That’s what every guy did, or wanted to do, with Rosalyn. She was always called ‘Bunny’ because her shape was exactly like the classic Playboy ones from the...
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I felt ill and I had been sick a couple of times in the afternoon at work and really wanted to go home and lie down. I couldn’t get to talk to my husband, confounded new phone kept losing signal and going off-line,. Didn’t matter, I’d see him at home. Not sure what the problem was: something I ate? Something I was coming down with? It certainly wasn’t pregnancy, I'd been on the pill for over four years. All I knew was that I wanted to go home. Oh, by the way, my name is Nichole, but everyone...
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Banging. That’s what every guy did, or wanted to do, with Rosalyn. She was always called “Bunny” because her shape was like the classic Playboy ones from the 70s. Her IQ was less than the total of her three main body measurements, but she was beautiful with long blond hair and blue eyes. She was a nice person. When she took her envious female peers catty advice that to be popular she should let guys touch her any way they wanted to, she did indeed become very popular. It was wise of her mother...
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Mistress Superior and Francis were at the kitchen table, passing a joint back and forth between moves on the chess board. The kink fueled former nun and clergyman had established a routine that Jessica loved. Upon waking up, she fucked him in both holes. Then Francis made them breakfast and they enjoyed a game. Once he lost, she “punished” him with another round of deep dicking which the eager butt slut was only too happy to endure. Jessica wore a latex bra and skirt that draped down to just...
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'What the hell!?' She felt moisture on her breasts and her hands flew to them. Sure enough, her fingers were coated in milky discharge as she felt her areolas. Her nipples were lactating copiously. 'Ugh... why?!?' She wiped her fingers on the bedding. It was so dark in her room that Jessica couldn't decipher the long, black habit lying atop her office chair. She had discarded it immediately upon returning to her room, but kept on her red leather bondage brassiere. She had been too...
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It was 3:58 AM and rain pitter-pattered steadily on the windows of the convent. Jessica awoke to almost pure darkness. There was no moonlight to illuminate her spartan room this evening. It had stormed on and off all night, but Jessica had slept like the dead. Her dreams had overwhelmed her with wanton Femdom lust. 'What the hell!?' She felt moisture on her breasts and her hands flew to them. Sure enough, her fingers were coated in milky discharge as she felt her areolas....
'What the hell!?' She felt moisture on her breasts and her hands flew to them. Sure enough, her fingers were coated in milky discharge as she felt her areolas. Her nipples were lactating copiously. 'Ugh... why?!?' She wiped her fingers on the bedding. It was so dark in her room that Jessica couldn't decipher the long, black habit lying atop her office chair. She had discarded it immediately upon returning to her room, but kept on her red leather bondage brassiere. She had been too...
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Rain drizzled down in a steady deluge on a gray, miserable, midwinter day. The temperature had dipped into the fifties and no one could be seen on the puddle strewn grounds of St. Michael’s. The campus had changed much in recent days with artwork, crosses, statues and other emblems of the Catholic faith being painted over, destroyed and otherwise stripped from their former places of prominence. It would be a few more days until all the relics were gone, but the landscape was changing...
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3 years ago, long before I ever found this site, I started this search to find a site, a sex site. Not a dating site, not some website where I was looking to hook up with anyone. All I wanted to do was share my stories and thoughts and get some feedback and do some innocent flirting along the way. Long story short, I found a chat/flirting site and within a couple of years, the stories I wrote were no longer my main focus. I had a good following of women that requested certain stories and...
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I love wearing latex, black, red, clear etc, doesn't matter what colour. My best mate Jason and myself had been looking on the internet for some really good quality, thin but strong waist to toe latex pants with a cock and ball sheath built in. Not had much luck, mist were VERY expensive, until Jase found a site that were experimenting with new latex body spray,,, guaranteed strong, tearproof, rip proof, stain proof, with a full lifetime guarantee. The ad stated that as the latex was applied by...
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