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It was a typical Los Angeles winter night. Raining and cold, Sara looked out at the rain-soaked streets, knowing that she would have to work tonight, rain or not. She walked out of her apartment to the corner and caught the bus 10 minutes later heading off for another night of work. Her new day job was only good for minimum wage and 20 hours a week, so she still needed her night job to make ends meet.She got to her normal area and got off. She then started her normal night work, walking two...
I met Sara through an adult personals website. I had originally posted my ad on a night I was home alone d***k and horny. So I was surprised , a month later, when I got an email. Sara lived in the same town as me, so we met on her college campus on a Friday afternoon. Initially I was disappointed in her appearance. Sara was 5’5′, kind of chubby/stocky build, small tits, short hair, average looking at best….she looked like a brick …having no distinguishable waist line. She dressed like a tomboy....
I met Sara through an adult personals website. I had originally posted my ad on a night I was home alone drunk and horny. So I was surprised , a month later, when I got an email. Sara lived in the same town as me, so we met on her college campus on a Friday afternoon. Initially I was disappointed in her appearance. Sara was 5'5", kind of chubby/stocky build, small tits, short hair, average looking at best....she looked like a brick ...having no distinguishable waist line. She dressed like a...
The one thing Sara loved was fucking. She would fuck any one anytime anywhere. It started when she was young and her dad's friend took her to his hunting cabin and fucked her for over three hours. That made her addicted and wanting more. She met him two times a week for a fuck session but it was not enough. She found a site where men wanted to fuck younger girls and when she put her picture on it she had a lot of men wanting to fuck her. Most of the men were fifty or sixty and she liked the...
Sara Sara Mi chiamo Sara, ho ventidue anni e studio Lettere e Filosofia qui a Milano. Mia madre ? francese, mio padre? italiano. I miei genitori vivono e lavorano a Nizza, la citta? in cui e nata mia madre, ed in cui sono nata anche io.Finito il liceo, mi sono trasferita in Italia per frequentare l?universita?. Desideravo conoscere meglio il paese di mio padre e cos? ho preferito Milano a Parigi. Parlo correttamente l?italiano oltre al francese, percio? non ho problemi di lingua. Sono alta u...
It was a typical Los Angeles winter night. Raining and cold, Sara looked out at the rain-soaked streets, knowing that she would have to work tonight, rain or not. She walked out of her apartment to the corner and caught the bus 10 minutes later heading off for another night of work. Her new day job was only good for minimum wage and 20 hours a week, so she still needed her night job to make ends meet. She got to her normal area and got off. She then started her normal night work, walking two...
Sara was a little butch, you know? I don't mean she was a bull dyke, or anything, and I don't want to be thought of as judgmental about it. It's just that she had this disdain for men, dressed like a man, and generally just did not seem to radiate any femininity at all. She was also a little on the plump side, but overall not bad-looking. Even cute, in a strange sort of way. Well, she and I were co-leads on a sizable computer project in a large IS department. We worked well enough...
SARA By Charles E. Campbell CHAPTER 4 PLEASING ALICIA Tommy showed me a mat on the floor in the kitchen where I was to sleep.A dish of water sat next to the mat. He attached a pair of very stout chainsto the clasps in my breasts, and locked the chains to an eye-bolt that wasin the floor. I fell right to sleep almost the instant I lay down on the mat.Neither the dirty cracked linoleum floor nor the odd sounds from the woodskept me awake. When I finally started to awaken from my deep...
I couldn’t get the thought of her out of my head. So was so beautiful to me. She had long black hair. I wondered what it would feel like running my fingers through it. Sara also had the darkest blue eyes I had ever seen. If I looked in them too long I felt I would lose myself. Her body was just perfect. I am about 5’7 and she was just an inch or two taller than me. She had long legs that always seem to have a tan. Her breasts were about the same size as mine as far as I could tell. A...
LesbianMy name is Sara and I like porn. I like porn for men, the real smut, no germ-free high-gloss productions. Only that turns me on. I like deep throat and gangbangs, slaps and humiliations, big breasts and anal scenes. Nothing is more erotic than a woman who gives everything without being boring and perfect. I hate fake excitement. Gargling and bubbling it should, the saliva must flow and the eyes can be in tears.And of course, I love to see cocks. Cocks that are getting rubbed, that slip through...
HardcoreI couldn’t get the thought of her out of my head. So was so beautiful to me. She had long black hair. I wondered what it would feel like running my fingers through it. Sara also had the darkest blue eyes I had ever seen. If I looked in them too long I felt I would lose myself. Her body was just perfect. I am about 5’7 and she was just an inch or two taller than me. She had long legs that always seem to have a tan. Her breasts were about the same size as mine as far as I could tell. A...
The feeling in the pit of his stomach grew more intense as he neared the clearing. He was early - he'd been waiting for this moment for years, in a way - and he was far too scared, too exhilarated, to be late. He was at the clearing now. It was around 15 metres wide, with thick tufty grass covering its floor. Taking a crumpled packet of cheap cigarettes from his pocket, he found he was shaking slightly in fear. The rain put paid to any efforts to light one, though, so he shoved them back...
No narration, I hope. One I wrote a while back and need some urge to continue - I have a second chapter but it needs work. I'm hoping that posting stories once more gives me a reason to write again. Callie ------------------------------------------------------------------------- The clicking and clunking of the letterbox and the slapping of envelopes onto the floor was the signal for Katy to peel away from the chair and run into the hall, immediately followed by Mr. Jangles,...
Saradas is one of those sites that caught me a little bit off guard because I didn’t immediately understand the name. I’ve reviewed countless porn sites with nonsensical, unfamiliar or foreign names that just turned out to be your typical free tubes stocked with your typical dirty movies. Maybe it’s just because free tubes are the dominant format for free adult sites, but that’s honestly what I expected here, perhaps with a South American twist. Turns out I was way off, which I would have known...
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Hentai Porn SitesSarah By Sissie Maid Cuckold FOR SARAH "What wrong honey?" "I don't know I guess I am tired." "But it's not like you to no be able to get it up." "I know Pam. I just don't know, maybe its stress, works not going so good." "Hey, I know, Audrey at work said her husband had some issues and she did this..." Pam took hold of her silky nighty and wrapped it around Brenden's cock. She could instantly feel it grow. She smiled at him and said, "It worked, it worked just like...
Chapter 1 I had just come home after an extraordinarily hectic day at work. It was Friday, and this was the last day of school for the summer. I am a mechanic at a very busy shop. It seemed like everybody was going somewhere for the summer and they needed their cars fixed, yesterday. I was swamped all day. I didn't even get a lunch break, which I was really feeling because I had skipped breakfast that morning as well. I had just kicked off my shoes and was starting to get undressed for my...
Sarah was a raving beauty and I had lusted after her from the very first day she came to work for me. Jet black hair that hung down to the middle of her back; 36 C cup breasts on a five foot five frame that probably was carrying about a hundred and twenty-five pounds and with an ass to die for. I would call her in the office and give her some meaningless, trivial task just so I could watch her ass as she walked out of the room. Sarah only had one major flaw; she was married (women that nice...
“Hands up, chin down!” my voice booms through the boxing club. I have barked out these words a million times. Instructions that were also barked out at me a million times by my coach, for the first few years of my training when I was a teenager. Three loud electronic buzzes signal the end of the training session. “Good work ladies and gentlemen. See you at the next class,” I announce, dismissing the class. I am fifty four years old. Outside of work, I train and teach at my friend’s boxing club...
Oral SexMy name is Steve Johnston. I’m 57 years old, 6’3”, athletic and still have most of my hair. I run my own computer consulting firm. My income is more than adequate for my needs and my ongoing investments assure me a comfortable retirement. I own a home in a nice community just outside of a college town. You might think that this would lead to some fantastic sexual adventures but my needs are met by some good friends a few nights and weekends a month. All things are subject to change and it...
She has always made a joke of it. "We met in a church," she would say. And people who know us would do a double take. "In a church?" And of course, it was almost true. You see, in our quaint little midwestern town there was an old church building which had been empty for many years. About 15 years ago a fellow with some interesting business ideas purchased the building and opened a musical instrument store at the back of the former sanctuary and a performance music hall in the former...
What some of you already know or don't know, before I started my first real job, I studied one year at a local university. Unsuccesful cause I partied to much and I didn't want to study, so I quitted after a year. But in that first year I met somebody very interesting and somebody I still like very much to this very same day. And that's what this story is about, or should I say who : Sarah. The people who have read my previous erotic stories, know that I have had lesbian sex with a girl...
DADDIES GIRL My 16 year old daughter Sarah is beautiful just an angel, long blonde hair, deep blue eyes and was just as beautiful on the inside as she was on the outside. I had divorced from her mum when she 8 and we had always been very close, so much so she had chosen to come live with me when she was 11. I had no problem with it, she never got on well with her mother they always argued, anyway I loved having live with me, her company was amazing and I watched her grow into a beautiful...
IncestI stared at my daughter, shocked by what she had just told me. “Your brother fucked you!?” She had come to me quietly, timidly but she wanted to tell what had been going on in my own home for two years, “Yes, I think he raped me but I’m not sure anymore.” Now that her brother was out of the house she felt she could talk to me, “What the hell do you mean you’re not sure? Did he rape you or not, that should be pretty easy to figure out. Either you let him or he forced you, which was it?” Nate,...
Sarah By Christie Angenieux (c)2000 Vanity Press "I want to you to maid for me tonight." "What?" "I said I want you to maid for my party tonight. Some of my friends are coming over with their husbands and I think it would be a great opportunity for you to open up." The thought was arousing, but I didn't think I could go through with it. "I'm not sure...I..." "Didn't you tell me that you felt all alone when you dressed and that you wished other people knew and would accept...
Several summers ago I was a waitress at a restaurant down in the outer banks. The restaurant was very popular but had a horrible staff. I worked with mostly women who had been there for years and bsically had the run of the place. The owner hired me at the last second when one of the girls quit without notice. I had never waitressed before, and my new co workers weren't shy about openly displaying their resentment towards me. I was "accidently" tripped while carrying trays and routinely talked...
My Senior Prom was almost a bust. Three days before, my girlfriend had called to say that she was very sick and probably wouldn't be able to go. "Shit," I thought, "Only three days to find someone else good enough to go with?" Fortunately, my school posted a list of all the students going to prom--including whether or not they were going stag. I ran my finger down the "date" column, stopping at the blank spaces to check out their names. "Karen Stiller. No wonder she's going alone."...
I told this story to a friend last night. I had forgotten all about it. On my way home it all came flooding back into my head. I have to tell this story. It happened in Great Neck, Long Island, New York in the summer of 1962. These were pre-disease days. I was 30. Her name is Sarah Weingold. She was 22. I was working for a credit card company and our office building was next to what today would be called a Strip Mall. There were only five or six businesses in this mall. Sarah’s father had a...
EroticDinner I asked her? No sex 1st, then we’ll eat. I wanted to screw her from the moment I saw her, but this was a bit more forthright that I expected. We had been working together on the training course all day and had just got to the hotel. Well, you have been eyeing me up all day, sizing me up, trying to look down my blouse, so why waste time? Hell she was definitely my type of woman. Well in that case, my room or yours? I asked Yours she said firmly and headed to the elevator. We were on the...
This is truly what you would call paradise. There were so many beautiful girls and since it was always really hot here they went around pretty much nude. We were what some would call stranded. We all lived on little huts on the edge of a small lake in the centre of an island. I sat on the beach, it was getting late. I looked around to see what girls were still had not gone to bed. I stared in amazment as I found a hot chick named Sarah still sitting on a log across from me. I walked over to her...
EroticNerves and anxiety were at an all time high… It was 6pm and I was stood propping up the bar in a strange place I'd never been in and had already had a couple of Gins to calm my nerves, yet my palms were still sweaty and legs were like jelly. But then “she” walked in… And I'm not exaggerating when I say everyone in the place turned to look at her. Her name was Sarah and we had been talking online for over a year and finally the stars had aligned and we had agreed to meet. My first thoughts were...
I sat alone in the back of the small, yet oh so exclusive suburban church and watched the proceedings as only an outsider can watch. I had no part in the funeral services although my heart would be buried in the grave along with my beloved. It was difficult to concentrate on the words of the unctuous, self-important minister as he extolled the virtues of a woman he had never met in an orator's voice that held no sincerity. The half listened to drone of his words flowed over me. My own...
I was at a national convention in D.C. The convention was in its 3rd day and it lasted 7. They bused us from the convention hall to our hotel every day. This got to be a hassle some times, because you had to wait and wait sometimes. On this day, i had become separated from my friends and stood alone waiting for the next bus. It finally came and i got a window seat. Five minutes later, a huge black woman got on and sat down next to me. She said hello, and i returned the greeting. She...
If you like images to go with your story you can click for the illustrated version of this SARAH in the comments below. Enjoy...The greatest thing about my lover, Joe, is his cock. I just love it. It's so fat and hard and muscular, I love holding it, I love stroking it, I love kissing it, I love sucking it, I love feeling it between my tits, I love feeling it filling my arse-hole, I love feeling it filling my pussy.I'm 26, with long straight brown hair, and brown eyes. People have always called...
Als Sarah erwacht, liegt sie in einer dunklen einsamen Gasse. Sie rappelt sich mühsam auf und sieht sich um. Die schäbigen Häuserfassaden auf beiden Seiten sind so hoch, dass der Himmel darüber nicht mehr zu erkennen war und das Tageslicht gänzlich verschluckt wird. Vielleicht ist es auch gerade Nacht. Das einzige spärliche Licht kommt von vereinzelten Lampen über den Häusereingängen. Doch die meisten sind zerschlagen oder sehen so aus als ob sie schon seit Jahren nicht mehr gebrannt hätten....
“Hands up, chin down!” my voice booms through the boxing club. I have barked out these words a million times. Instructions that were also barked out at me a million times by my coach, for the first few years of my training when I was a teenager. Three loud electronic buzzes signal the end of the training session. “Good work ladies and gentlemen. See you at the next class,” I announce, dismissing the class. I am fifty four years old. Outside of work, I train and teach at my friend’s boxing...
My phone is going off and when I look, it’s my husband texting me. He doesn’t even bother to call. He says he is going to be home late from work again. I just finished putting dinner on the table.I sit there and eat alone, having a glass of dark red wine. I know he’s fucking someone now. I take off my pants and start fingering my pussy as I finish eating alone. That bastard.It is a couple of hours later when I hear him come in the door. The food has been in the refrigerator for a while. I am...
CheatingFortune Cookie 1 (Revised) Part 34 Paula and Kelly made their way out of the school for their respective lunches. They had just reached the gates when they were stopped. They noticed Kevin and Linda behind them. "Kevin, what do you want?" asked Paula. "What are you doing for dinner?" he asked. "I'm off home. Why?" said Paula. "I'm heading for town," said Kelly. "Debbie and her friends have good memories," said Linda. "I saw one of her gang pointing at you." "So, what...
my boss was sitting at his desk as i cam into the door. I was kind of nervous since I've never done anything wrong before. "Yeah Boss?"He took his eyes of his ipad and set it down. Im not going to lie to you...he was sexy alright He had that black glossy hair and those blue eyes that go with it. "shut the door and come sit.."I did so and went to sit. As i sat down i looked straight into his eyes. "Amy,...i heard some things about you.."My heart started racing. He eyed me."I've made a...
There was something incredibly hot about having sex with Mel, my girlfriend Michelle's sister, that made me think about practically nothing else until I did it again. Michelle was still my favorite, and I had no intention to let Mel take her place or anything, but I had never been able to stay focused on one girl as it was. Michelle not only knew that fact but had suggested I bang her sister in the first place (though alcohol may have played a role). In fact, Michelle was in the next room over...
My mom always told me that some girls are born intelligent and if by any chance I am not in that category, I should not pretend otherwise. Something which i could never digest till now. Ok but after this incident, I accept with all my heart that I am little less intelligent types. They say beautiful girls are dumb .Maybe I fell in that category. I had that advantage at least. I was decent looking types. 5 ft 6 inches and slim and super fair but super dumb too. that comes free with this package,...
Patricia felt a change in her eyes as soon as she woke up the next morning. Strangely, she began to notice shadows and could discern movement after years of only seeing the same boring blackness for many years. The blurry outline right next to her bed proved to be her trusty seeing eye dog with his wonderful long wet tongue and his instinctive nature that always knew when she was in need of something hard up in her private parts. She patted Sampson’s furry head with both of her hands and...
My step daughter Kimberly and her best friend Katie, were nearing the end of their senior year of high school and were looking forward to the festivities and personal freedoms graduation would bring. Katie had always been something of a free spirit. Bubbly, high energy and always smiling. When coming over to visit Kimberly, she would usually press herself against me, wrap her arms around my neck and plant a wet kiss on my lips chirping “Hi Daddy B!”. My wife wasn’t thrilled with her greeting me...
I quickly snapped myself out my daydream, and realized a bead of drool had rolled out the corner of my mouth, along with a drop of precum from my once more rigid dick. Why waste my time fantasizing when the real thing was within spitting distance in any direction? I'd gotten myself worked up again, and my cock throbbed angrily. There wasn't the same feverish need to rut as there had been in Beth's classroom. This time I felt a calmer, but somewhat crueler drive. I wanted to hurt someone....
It is interesting how a casual encounter can develop into a satisficing agenda where others can fizzle out like a whiff of smoke. When Martin pulled into the parking section of the local shopping mall he didn't know that his intervention in helping a woman with her shopping was going to lead to a very rewarding and satisfying encounter that would ease what he considered a boring life and be a delight for his friends. Martin noticed the woman struggling. "Could I give you a hand Madam" he...
The curtain opened, and with a smile you could see from the back row, Sandy and Danny were singing and dancing the whole night through. They made a beautiful couple on the stage, and the crowd loved it. Jenny could not believe the feeling of excitement and satisfaction she had as she looked into the crowd and saw her parents, grandparents, brother, cousins, friends, and classmates cheering for her. After three curtain calls, she finally walked off stage, where she saw Mr. Bell and the pride...
SpankingNick looked at their lunch in amazement. There was a ham and salad sandwich and a cheese and pickle sandwich each. There was also an apple each. "This is a treat, Puss. When did you make these?" "Very early this morning. I willed myself to leave you, went downstairs, threw this lot together and then crept back into bed so that I'd be there when you woke up and we could have a cuddle." "You are a very sweet, loving and resourceful girl." She grinned happily at him. "All of those...
Hey all, my name is Paul (mail to: ) and I’m gonna tell you an incident that happened about a year ago, while I was employed in a BPO in Bangalore. I had to share my cubicle with this amazing lady named Prerna aged about 35. She was married and had a son of about 4 years. Even though she had a son, I can’t tell you how perfectly maintained she was. She was the perfect figure of 36 – 32 – 36 and she had the ability to excite any guy with her amazing smile. Ever since the day I saw her, I had...
Preface Thinking out loud again, a dangerous practice! Is my theory testing out? Is the real secret of finding happiness, finding it within? Or with someone? Still looking for that special someone who can MAKE you happy? Still optimistic? A TRUE OPTIMIST benchmark would be, someone to make you PERFECTLY happy! I think I found, not just the one, but seven! Only time will demonstrate if they as a group, or any of the individual girls, make me perfectly happy. My theory states “Happiness is...
Larry and Tina insisted that I rest. I reluctantly agreed, but when I woke up a few hours later, I had to admit that the rest did wonders for me. I was able to sit up and drink a little. Larry told me that Josh and Amanda had come by while I was out. I looked nervously at Larry, but he smiled and kissed my hand. “They told me everything,” he said. “Everything?” I asked. I was afraid what that meant, but I was determined to tell the truth to Larry and never hide anything from him...
Theodocio asked if I really thought I’d be able to start the search for the mine sites in six weeks. I assured him that I thought we would have a good start on the latifundium by then, and I could leave instructions about anything else I wanted them to do while I was gone. Then I told him about the dream I had the night before we left. “In six months, or a little more, I will need two thousand archers trained with the new bow and new saddle, as well as with the longer sword and a lance....
Marcus brushed past Yvonne as he scooted the last of the equipment out of the seating area, mindful of the pile of leads on the top. Yvonne tensed and stepped back. A look of fear washed over her face for a moment before anger replaced it. "Yvonne?" Hope asked quietly, stepping closer but staying out of arm's reach. "I'll be alright," she whispered. Hope waved Elspeth away as she approached. "What happened?" "Just ... Nothing, Hope. Nothing happened, and I fucking freaked...
"Hey dude, you wanna go to the beach today?" Balthazar Brown, better known as Beebee, asked on the phone.It was a hot day and I was just sitting on my own, stark naked, wanking to a DVD Beebee gave me the other day. It was from his special selection with some hot, young teen action in HD quality. Beautiful, lithe, nimble boys and girls without a pubic hair in sight. I wondered how they had found so many young people for one movie. But then again, money is very persuasive. Probably more so for...
. I am a 31 yrs old, well settled man from Bangalore working for a MNC. Thanks to your response to my earlier stories. One couple read my previous stories and got in touch with me. They were in late 30’s, Kannadiga. We chatted for a while and used web cam. They both liked me a lot and we decided to meet over snacks one evening. Since I was open and gentle, they felt closer to me and trusted me more. The husband – Kumar – was working in an IT company while his wife – Savita – was a...
The Prom Queen: A story about a lovely boy Copyright 2004, K-G Communications By Katherine Anne Day Except for 3rd hour gym class, Corey loved his first year in high school. He was a slender boy, and loved to dress himself in sharp clothes, and he stood out amidst the kids in their oversized, baggy jeans and sweats. In his dress, he emphasized clothes that accentuated his manliness, his height and width of his shoulders. And, he felt,...
There’s nothing like those college girls, you know like those ones at the coffee shop that you wonder what it would be like to fuck. Maybe it’s because they’re so adventurous like our San Diego girl, 21 year old Carissa. A pre-med student, Carissa has a friend who does porn so she thought she give it a try just to have some wild college fun. Cute and athletic, she has a killer body and and ass meant for dick. She’s also a little kinky and loves bathroom sex, so...
xmoviesforyou“How are you doing up there, Chanelle?” I looked at the truck ahead of me as we rolled down the freeway in our very own convoy. I had found some short ranged radios we could use to communicate without announcing ourselves to the world. The trucks had CB radios, which we monitored, but didn’t transmit with. We were about an hour out of our home area, on the west side of town. We’d decided to stay on the interstate, as it bypassed the smaller towns between Houston and San Antonio. We were able...