Renting a Room
- 4 years ago
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Coach is the Newest Tenant
The Housewarming Party was winding down. I gathered plates and cups and went around the room telling anyone trying to get up that they were strictly to stay where they were. I did clearing as Maggie did ice cream and I prepared a tray of toppings. No one turned down their sundae, although some wanted to know if I came along with dessert.
When I delivered to the clutch of Sharon, Michelle, Melody and Beth, Sharon said, ‘Beth’s car is out of gas and I told her she should sleepover. She wants to know if the landlord will permit it?’
Even a big football player wilts under the assault of four pairs of intent eyeballs daring me to make trouble. ‘I’m sure we can find a futon and a quiet corner,’ I responded.
Melody said, ‘Actually, Sharon has invited us to share your bed. Of course, you could take the futon…’
I did a low growl and continued on my rounds. Limp bodies were slowly making their way to the door, with gracious thank you’s. The tenants and assorted extras were lying on cushions with eyes closed. I wondered if they thought the landlord was going to carry them to bed.
I flopped next to Beth and said, ‘You wanted to talk about coaching.’
She instantly curled into me, facing the others, and said, ‘They have given me all your secrets. I insist on equal treatment. It is only fair for the woman who is struggling to coach your tenants.’
Michelle leaned on my side and said, ‘I am a new assistant coach. Beth found out I was staying longer and asked me to provide dancing lessons to improve the floor routines.’
Melody said, ‘I’m a coach because I promised to give a lecture on tenant rights.’
Sharon grabbed my head to her chest and announced, ‘It’s settled then. He has agreed this will be a site for team coaches as well as gymnasts.’
I made my nastiest grrr noise and asked, ‘When have the compatibility tests been scheduled?’
Beth was shaking a little as my teeth attacked the back of her neck and her ears. ‘Test? I thought I left tests behind when I got my diploma.’
Michelle said, ‘You will like the test, Beth. It is scheduled at your convenience, any time between midnight and two am.’
Melody added, ‘He even provides lotion. All you have to do is bring yourself. Your totally bare self.’
Beth was tight in my arms. ‘You are not kidding, are you?’
‘No, we’ve all had to go through it, and we are still here, smiling. Mostly.’
She pushed me on my back and lay on top. Her lips brushed mine and she said, ‘This is like rush week? I’m being initiated?’
Saying nothing but making low male noises, I mounted the stairs, her body on my shoulder, telling the others, ‘She and I have to talk. You may visit in an hour.’
The room was almost dark as I removed her clothes, dropping my own in the process. Her feet resisted as we approached the bed, ‘I’m not supposed to be worried?’
‘Start talking about coaching. What do you want to know?’
She was tongue tied as I arranged us with her body sitting surrounded by mine. She could feel my big hard cock against her spine. ‘Um, do we have to be this… Well, I mean… intimate?’
My tongue found her neck and ear, ‘Are you afraid of your own body? A coach who has spent years preaching and following hard training discipline?’
She shivered and spoke up. ‘They’re right. You are a terrible threat. You know I am scared of that big thing rubbing against my rear. Rubbing and scrambling my brain…’
‘Answer my question, woman. You wanted an interview.’
She leaned back and I took that as a signal to find the plump breasts with my large hands. My thumbs massaged her steepled tips and she shuddered.
‘Damn, how is this going to work? They warned me about orgasms.’
‘What did they say?’
‘They said orgasms with you couldn’t be denied, no matter how hard I tried.’
The body in my arms was shaking and twitching. I reached down and rubbed the front of her pussy gently.
She fell forward out of my arms and spread her legs as wide as she could. Very softly, she said, ‘I guess there won’t be any interview until I know what they are talking about.’
My cock rested carefully at her entrance. She flexed upward slightly and felt it begin to penetrate.
‘We don’t have to do this. We can take a cold shower, get into clothes and sit in armchairs downstairs…’
Beth made a desperate low noise and coupled us fiercely. ‘Fuck me, bastard!’
She had all kinds of tension saved up. The underused cunt wanted what I was providing. The emotions abused by the cheating husband overflowed into a string of oaths and curses. The energy released by the events of the day and her fine team performance went into thrashing limbs and heaving pelvis.
It took minutes to flush out but finally she screamed into a monumental climax and collapsed.
I was sitting next to her when the door opened and bodies filed in, sitting on the edge of the bed and extending warm hands.
‘It sounded like he was murdering you.’
She opened her wet eyes and smiled. ‘He was. He was murdering every damn bad thing in me.’
‘Scott, go find Maggie. This one is done for the night. We will work on her. She can talk to you in the morning. ‘
I crept into Maggie’s room and discovered Michelle already in place, looking over grandmother’s back at me with dark eyes. I sat on the floor next to the bed. They took turns pulling on my hair and applying kisses. ‘He could make money on the side fixing women.’
I crawled into the narrow bed, arranging them half across me, my tongue seeking kisses. The earlier screams from my room had them hot too, their hips working on my legs.
‘Scott, you have these limitless reserves of energy. It completely overwhelms your women.’
‘Do I get to stay here with my experienced lovers?’
‘You are being nice, not calling us older women.’
‘Yes, my older women with their magic cunts…’
They were kind enough to let me slip away into sleep.
In the morning, an almost naked Sharon was putting down a breakfast tray when my eyes opened. She was a vision in crimson bikini briefs and bare, rosy tits. Tits that I got to lick as she hovered for a kiss from each of us.
‘I see you took the monster into your bed.’
My hand reached out and shoved her under the cover. The pile was now really a crowd, but several pairs of hands were molesting the trim body. ‘We thought you had him under control. That poor coach!’
‘Poor coach my… Do you know what she said this morning? She wanted to know how much she had to pay to stay here!’
I sat up and peeled the briefs down, exposing an attackable butt. My slaps were soft. ‘You let me have her until noon. I have some ideas. Ideas NOT involving more sex. At least not right now.’
Sharon was squirming and making little noises. Michelle said, ‘She wants you. We will go to the shower.’
‘I have ideas for her too. They don’t require sex at the moment, either.’
I walked out, eyes wide behind me.
The morning was cool and crisp. The Berkeley fog was absent. The warm plate in front of me on the patio table was piled with soft scrambled eggs, ham, and an English muffin. My silence, soaking up the slanting sun, kept others quiet. Nancy was across from me, looking luscious and professional at the same time. No bra and breasts proudly poking out the front of the tee. Hair carefully brushed and tied back. A hint of makeup and lip gloss. I smiled and gave her a dark look, staying silent. She smiled back and gave me the finger. I almost laughed out loud. A rejuvenated woman for sure.
Beth was bussing dishes and stopped behind me. ‘We can still talk?’
‘Yes, out here in thirty minutes.’
Everyone helped with the morning cleanup and went off to chase homework. Valerie said she would attack more spreadsheets as soon as she co
uld. Maggie captured Nancy for more talk about the addition.
Beth and I stood on the patio, hands faintly touching. ‘Where do you want me?’ Her eyes were red and puffy.
I picked up one of the loungers and took it behind the hedge, but still in the sun. I sat down and pointed to a place between my legs. She hesitated, and carefully reclined with head on my leg, eyes closed.
It was obviously my lead. She had given herself up to the aggressive male last night. No telling what thoughts were still ricocheting around this morning.
‘Yesterday, you started filling me in. You love coaching, but it is a lousy living. You like guys, but marrying Joe was a bad idea and you’re still wondering how you could have been so wrong. You are smart enough to know you should get a graduate degree, but you have a love-hate feeling about clinical psychology…’
Her eyes were still closed, but her hand was above her head, looking for mine. Both of my paws squeezed hers and I kissed the knuckles.
‘Maybe you need to do an exercise. A Beth blank slate exercise. What if you could go anywhere and do anything you wanted?’
‘You don’t get to help?’
‘I’m just the guy who fucked you senseless last night and left you crying.’
After a few moments of silence, she said, ‘I had to do this once for a senior psychology seminar. The problem is that your mind seizes on bits and pieces of all the beautiful and exciting things you have encountered or read about in your young life. You are too naive to realize that assembling the perfect collage of your future life is a dream. Just a dream.’
I toyed with her hair, eyes closed, and soaked up more sun.
This time, it was her hands taking one of mine to her mouth, where fingers were licked and bitten.
‘You realize having me in the midst of all these other women has my brain more scrambled than before?’
‘Sleeping with them was supposed to fix that. What about the twins squirming in your arms and biting your tits?’
That got my finger sucked harder. Her head rocked in my crotch. ‘They said it was ok to be dark and moody. That maybe I could make something out of you they couldn’t.’
An hour later, I had a daypack full of lunch on my back and we were hiking in Tilden Park. I had expected static at home and got none. There was a female plot afoot.
‘Say something dark and moody.’
‘The rest of them are worried about you and Sharon.’
‘I thought we were talking about coaching and your unsatisfactory existence.’
‘You threw me a terrible curve last night. Before I came to the party, my image was of a big smart former football player who ran a nice rooming house. Those little devils never let on until yesterday that they have been in your bed since the beginning.
‘Meeting you was like having a tidal wave crash over me. The instant attraction. The instant awareness that sex permeated the entire place. It is like a drug.’
She stopped and let me walk into her. The lips were soft. ‘You’re the one making a collage. You’ve layered on compliments about my coaching. You’ve energized my girls like no one else. You’ve definitely opened me up about my sex life…’
‘That’s not dark and moody.’
Her knee was swift into my crotch. I swung her over my shoulder and continued up the trail, looking for a place to sit. My hand was busy on her behind, and elsewhere.
I went down in a rare patch of grass and allowed her to lie on top. Her eyes were closed but she was wiggling.
‘What if we found a place for you in the house, and you became the resident motivational expert? Dig into dark corners and ferret out things that need to be fixed, or changed, or eliminated?’
The knee was back in my crotch. ‘That’s damn serious business!’
‘Yeah, but you are attracted to what analysts do. Analysts fix people, don’t they?’
She sat up, eyes flashing, and said, ‘Feed me a sandwich. You are using my coaching experience as a lever to get me into helping others.’
She paused while I spread out the lunch. I poked her in the ribs. ‘You wouldn’t be risking everything by hanging out with us for a while. You are tougher than you look.’
Another long pause while she munched on a sandwich, eyes on me and then darting away. I opened a beer to share.
‘You have to agree to work out with me.’
‘What about a strength machine in the front room?’
‘You are too strong already.’ She laughed and punched in my direction, not landing her fist.
I changed the conversation, but she wanted to know about Emily and the retreat.
‘I haven’t agreed, but maybe it would be fun. Valerie and Sharon are all over me about keeping her happy. She pulls a lot of weight in the department.’
‘Happy as in your bed?
‘She kissed me and I asked her if she was getting enough loving. She said none.’
I added, ‘Come to think of it, you could work on me. See if you can fix whatever it is that is attracting women.’
She leaned on my chest and whispered, ‘I want to go somewhere and fuck. This is too public.’
I gathered up the lunch, laughing. ‘I thought you said I ruined you last night.’
‘I am going to ruin you if I get teased anymore. I guess we’ve had the serious conversation and I am signed up as the newest tenant? Did I ever have any choice?’
We started down the path to the car. ‘Well, the twins did whisper in my ear about your fine mind and your fine body. They giggled a lot. I bet they were after you this morning, weren’t they?’
‘Those two are oversexed for sure. I suppose you do them both at once?’ Her eyes were laughing at me.
When we drove up to the front of the house, she asked, ‘You are not taking me someplace private?’
‘Privacy is not required.’ She resisted, but I tossed her over my shoulder, which she was finding a familiar way to travel, and went straight up the stairs to my bedroom. ‘You can’t! They will come and watch.’
She was still protesting loudly when our clothes hit the floor. Protesting enough to bring out my football instincts, which resulted in her against the wall, squirming on the end of my big stiff cock. She screamed and I knew there would be others in a second.
Melody and Michelle came running in. ‘Oh my god, what now?’
Her hands beat futilely on my back. ‘I asked him to take us somewhere for a nice private fuck, and look at what I get!’
I laughed evilly and gave her two more thrusts hard against the wall, which brought more screams. ‘Don’t mind her, she is a little unbalanced because I said she was the newest tenant and in charge of motivational therapy.’
She lowered her voice. ‘Please. Be kind and at least take me to the bed.’
The others said, ‘Yes, take her to the bed. We want to hear more.’
Soon, the bed was festooned with bodies, mostly in underwear, but some without even that. Beth was sitting up on my cock, squeezing me and glaring. The twins were everywhere at once. ‘Oh, this is such fun. Our coach will be here all the time.’
Michelle had her bra off, sitting behind Beth and rubbing her tits into the new tenant’s back. ‘Beth dear, does your therapy involve sex?’
Coach pulled the dancer over her shoulder and had her planted on my cock in a moment. ‘Yes. Check him out. You are in charge of Kama Sutra lessons!’
That brought the house down. ‘Yes, Maman! Special yoga lessons. We will do handstands and he can take us.’
I sat up and turned her around, as I had the first time, making a nest of our arms and legs. The tight muscular body felt good. She twitched and wiggled. ‘Damn you. Making me have sex in front of my daughters.’
Aimee and Adrienne had her arms, dragging toward the door. Nodding at Beth, they said, ‘Come with us. She needs therapy.’
The howls and wails of girl sex echoed down the hall. Melody was in my arms, sans panties, and asking if there was some Papa Bear therapy for her. She couldn
‘t see them, but Sharon and Valerie were in the doorway, smiling and mouthing, ‘Yes!’
I arranged her with pillows elevating her chest and head, my revived cock slowly advancing across the sheet toward the moist and very open sex. Clapping started and she looked up at her audience. ‘Oh no, not like the first time again!’
She hadn’t finished her complaint when I was fully speared into my target. She was tight and slippery and full of abuse. ‘Damn, you are so rude! No one gets any privacy. We have to take your horrible cock and lose our minds and just let go!’
Which she did, yanking as hard as she could on my hair.
The audience threw a damp towel at us and undressed. ‘You don’t think she is last, do you?’
‘No, you can’t. He is mine for the rest of the afternoon!’
I jumped off the bed to use the bathroom while they let off steam. When I came back, two ready pussies were peering out at me from between legs that had Melody under them. I assumed the required position and drove hard into another yielding, welcoming cunt.
Sharon had diverted me into the artist’s sex, saving whatever was left for herself. I slapped Valerie’s behind and drove harder. She howled and threatened retribution. We beat on each other and laughed hysterically. I pulled her on top and whispered, ‘Truce?’
Sharon sat calmly at our side, poking ribs and pinching tender spots. ‘The two of you had better be discreet around the office. Bosses are not supposed to screw the help!’
‘I already told Scott he can stuff that job if it means giving up sex with him!’
‘You are violent today, Valerie, what is going on?’ Sharon insinuated herself between us and licked me to see if there was life left.
‘It’s his fault. He brings his latest conquest back from a picnic in the park and announces she is responsible for motivational therapy! Have you ever heard of anything crazier? The twins and their mother have her in their room applying torture this minute. Let’s go see.’
Sharon started to complain, but I picked her up in my arms and silenced her voice with a demanding kiss. When we got to the twin’s room, we found four naked female bodies sitting in a circle holding hands with their eyes closed.
We were creeping back out when Beth said, ‘Join the circle.’
Michelle and Aimee opened a place, and the circle grew to seven.
After a minute of silence, Beth said, ‘When you have banished all trivial thoughts from your mind, I want you to concentrate on two things. First, what problem in your life bugs you the most? Second, what can the group of people living together in this house help you to do about it?’ In five minutes, we are going around the circle and each of you will share your answer to number one. After that, we will share the answer to number two with each other, going in reverse order. Please preserve the silence of the circle until we start the presentations, and do not say anything other than your two answers.’
This was heavy stuff. The new tenant was earning her keep already. Sharon and Valerie were squeezing my hand really hard. I opened my eyes a tiny slit and saw the others were following Beth’s instructions. Stiff and tense, but following orders.
I quickly realized that one male with six females was a bad mix for those questions, especially since he was the landlord. I kissed both hands I was holding and made a silent exit, closing the door behind me.
Maggie, who had been visiting with some department friends, was in the kitchen and got a hug and kiss. She asked, ‘Where is everyone?’
‘Beth has them sitting in a naked circle, working through some motivational therapy. I decided the landlord should absent himself.’
‘Is she going to stay here?’
‘Yes, we went to the park for a hike and I did some motivating myself to get her out of a dark and moody funk.’
‘You had more sex after last night?’
‘She asked me to take her someplace private for a fuck. Was mad when she ended up naked in my bed again, with an audience.’
‘You are going to get in trouble one of these days, treating women like that.’ Maggie had me pressed against the counter, her head on my shoulder.
‘I know. I have you to apply punishment when needed.’ Her body wiggled and I wrapped hands around her behind.
‘The house mother is flying to Medford tomorrow. Will you take me to the airport?’
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You have gone to the hardware and bought a broom. The purpose of the broom is not to clean your apartment. Instead, its purpose is to provide you with yet another way to torment your body for our mutual pleasure. Namely, after cutting its handle to the right length and trimming its bristles so that their ends form a sharp ridge, you are going to introduce that prickly ridge into the tender cleft between your labia and stand with the broom suspended between your crotch and the floor. You...
(Authors note: This story was inspired by femur's Lovingly Modified Romance Comic covers, specifically af023.jpg) ALTERED FATES: THE BITTER BRIDEGROOM By BobH (c) 2002 It was going to be the wedding of the year. Hollywood's new golden-haired wonder boy Tom Hudson was marrying supermodel Gina Carter, and the press couldn't get enough of them. It was a pairing that had synergy, they said, one in which their combined fame and glamor would be greater than the sum of that which...
Casey eased the white earbuds into his ears as the computer screen on his desk opened a window showing the business meeting, already in progress. Casey was in his work cubicle, but this wasn’t one of his company’s teleconferences. This was something special. The video conference streamed from the boardroom of Master Plan Ventures, where Malik Masters sat at the head of a long table in front of the floor to ceiling window that overlooked downtown San Francisco. These offices were his kingdom,...
Oral SexIntroduction Hi, I'm Mick and I write stories that are role-plays meaning I write a chapterand then my female co-writer writes a chapter. I haven't yet succeeded findinga co-writer for this story but I hope to find one or more interested now thefirst chapter is uploaded. Please read the last pages of the story as wellto read more information about this issue. When reading the story I want you to know that I'm not a native English writer.I therefore hope you will excuse grammar faults and so on...
‘Those are the last boxes,’ said Kyle. Moving into my brother’s old apartment is already pathetic enough, but moving in with my brother’s old roomate, Hunter, is worse. Ever since Kyle got married it has been awkward living with the newlyweds. Kyle thinks that he can keep an eye on me when I’m living with Hunter and he trusts Hunter because they’ve been living together for three years. Kyle thinks I am not responsible enough to be living in an apartment of my own. I guess I better make the best...
Mike made sure we would be alone for the weekendhe wanted me to help him with something he has been building this semesteri was eating with him in our student appartement , dinner was over and i started to feel numbsit in the living room , my head feeling heavy and the room looking blurryi didnt understand why he wanted me to stand up and get in his roomi tried but my limbs woudnt cooperate''you look like you need some help ''he walk me to his room and i was sit on his bed''ive been working in...
I could hear him moan as my tongue slowly circled his balls. I felt him quiver as my lips sucked each ball into my mouth. I could see the thin sheen of saliva as I pulled back, his had lightly pressing my face back. Then as I slid my tongue up the under side of his cock I heard a quiet gasp, this time it seemed to come from behind me. Of course he never heard that, his panting was loud enough to cover any noises he wasn't making. I pressed his cock head to my lips, kissed it and slowly pushed...
When I was in college I lived with an older roomate. At the time I was 18 and he was 23 and he only lived one year with me before he finished and went away. The house we lived in was on old house with those big old keyholes, every voyeurs dream... And being a voyeur like i am i took advantage of it to the max.The first time i spied on him was in the shower. There, for the first time I got to see his naked body. He was of normal build, not fat nor skinny, a bit tall and had few hair on him (i...
Fucking my Roomate Part 1 I was 22 and I remember it was the day before my roommate's birthday. For the sake of the story let's call her Hillary. She is a lesbian (but I had heard stories of her fucking guys a couple of times). Good looking, great body (she was really athletic), and an admitted slut. But I had known her for so long it wasn't really a big deal. I did my thing, she did hers, and I never really thought about fucking her because she always talked about how sex with guys was "gross"...
My roomate melissa is a beautiful blonde we live together in an apartment. One day she came home and said "I have a surprise for you..." saying that she opened up her shopping bag and pulled out a neon pink strap on. She went into the bed room for a while then opened the door enough for her hand to motion me indide. As i walked down the hallway i couldnt help wondering what she was doing in there for such a long time. i reached the door and without heasitation quickly opened it there she was...
"Those are the last boxes," said Kyle. Moving into my brother's old apartment is already pathetic enough, but moving in with my brother's old roomate, Hunter, is worse. Ever since Kyle got married it has been awkward living with the newlyweds. Kyle thinks that he can keep an eye on me when I'm living with Hunter and he trusts Hunter because they've been living together for three years. Kyle thinks I am not responsible enough to be living in an apartment of my own. I guess I better make the best...
Straight SexIt was about three six years ag o, i was staying the night at my girls place, and we had been out the night before partying hard. My girl had to get to work early, so when I finally got up she was gone, but her roomate missy was still there. She was still asleep on the couch where she passed out. She was a brunette with a wonderful pair of. I watched her laying there. Her tits moving up and down as she breathed, her legs slightly spread and her dress just barely covering her panties. My cock...
VoyeurValerie and I had just gotten back from a night on the town and were kinda drunk from clubbing. We had started having sex with each other two weeks after we met. So, we were at our one-month point, and the sex was off the chart. We were doing it anywhere and everywhere we could, but never in front of anyone, until now.Anyways, we made our way into Val's bedroom. She was wearing a tiger-striped skirt up to her ass, and a short black tank top was barely held together by strings and high heel...
Interracialok, first story....this is trueI had been working in this pub for near a year now. since i had started i had been constantly flirting with a girl named anne (another lounge staff), but since we both were in relationships we never acted on it, everyone else who worked there constantly teased us both over it, something we would just laugh off. anyway to cut long story short, it was after last call one night and i was to head to stock room to get rid of any rubbish, only to find anne hiding out...
Adam leaned on his broom and sighed. He stared off into space for a few moments, before shaking his head. That wasn't getting anything done, neither the leaning not the staring. He reached for the dust pan and shoveled the accumulated trash into it and dumped it into the trash bag beside him. He started to tie the bag closed, then decided to check the aisles of the store one more time. He firmly told himself that he was looking for dust and dirt. He was not looking for Janey. Adam sighed...
This is a simple gentle story. If you want violence, rape, incest or such stuff please look elsewhere. This story is set in the same village as another of my stories, ‘The Chair in the Corner’, but is in no way a sequel. I hope that it stands up on its own, as they say. I hope you like it. If you do, I’d like to know. If you don’t, then I’d also like to know why, so that I can do better next time. Our house is next door to the Running Fox, one of the village pubs. In fact, in the past, it...
Liz had gone to her best friend’s house for a party earlier that day. Well, not exactly a party; More a bunch of teens and young adults smoking weed, eating mushrooms, and drinking. She hadn’t known many of the people there besides her friend, his girlfriend, and younger brother. A bunch of other guys had also shown up and her friend’s dad. His dad had been the one to supply them with the mushrooms and some of the weed. Nicer strands that they could never have gotten in town. She had never...
Copyright© 2003 by Kien Reti That's right, I collect asses. Women's asses, of course. I'm as straight as they come, and I'll knock you right on your ass if you suggest otherwise. After two years, there are eight items in my collection. Each exhibit consists of a photo album rubber-banded together with a spiral notebook. The albums hold the pictures -- the shots of the women bent over, their bare asses revealed in all their glory. The notebooks contain the case notes: the physical...
Kevin Longquirt was supposed to be doing inventory in the backroom of Warden Automotive parts. Instead he was rubbing his cock through his jeans while thumbing through an old porn magazine. He had found the dirty magazine hidden in the bottom of a dusty old filing cabinet. Kevin was a thin, sinewy 18-year-old with dark black hair and green eyes. He had played football on the high school varsity team and had developed a strong and lean body. What he lacked in bulk he made up in speed and...
Hello friends I am Yash again explaining my threesome experience to you. Me, my gf and her roomy. Meri gf Sarika jo ki bahut sexy ladki h jiske boobs bahut tight h or gand gori chikni. Or meri gf ki roomy Rosini she is soo soo soo sexy that I can’t explain her sexy body mai to usse kapdo m dekh kar hi jhad jata hu uske bade bade boobs ahha haaa or uski jhaat bhari choot maja dila deti h.. Maine meri pehli story m bbatay kaise maine Rosini ko choda aab mai apna doosra experience batane ja rha hu...
The addiction counselor asked the room how they could work on self-improvement. A middle aged white woman was answering first when the door swung open. “Come on in,” said the licensed professional. “You must be Geo.”“Yes, I am,” replied the five-foot-five-inch, dark brown young man.“There’s a seat right over there by Aaron,” the man pointed. “I’m sorry, Barbara, Continue on.”Barbara went ahead sharing her thoughts. Geo sashayed over to the chair and parked his tail next to the older bald...
Typically, his so called buddies would crash through the door and subject each other to random acts of humiliation; taking pictures to post online or use as blackmail. It was not like they had complete disregard for my sleep, just that they were drunk morons looking for a good time. Okay, so maybe it was complete disregard. Over time, their activities mutated and one night they brought over a girl, just one, and had their way with her. At first I thought they had planned it, but after peeking...
With a make-up wipe I took the orange glaze, the white glitter and the sweat of my face. It was always such a satisfying moment. After the show was done, my muscles sore, I would take off the sweaty costume of the Sugarplum fairy, but before I jumped into the shower of my private dressing room I first took the make-up off my face. Seeing the Sugarplum fairy disappear and my own face reappear. A moment of self care. A moment off calm, no sounds, no music, just the soft rumbling of the...
I would in all probability never have discovered that Jessica my darling wife had cucklded me with a cad and lothario, Bunty Broomstead to be precise, had my Darraq Motor-Car not broken down twix the Dog and Duck Inn and Hampstead New. I was quite discomfited. The Darraq was usually so reliable. Unlike Jessica. I do not declaim to be the most jovial of coves, nor the most attentive nor passionate of lovers but for my sins I had sampled none but that bitch Jessica for seven tedious...
I’m the type of guy that likes almost all kind of guys, even the not-so-cute ones. I’m 18, and in my life I’ve fucked tall guys, small guys, whites, darks and black guys, all types of cocks and balls, so basically that makes me just a horny guy looking for sex. I study Natural Sciences at my university, and I live in an apartment with two guys I met in a summer Math course, Mark and John. Mark was fair skinned, a pretty boy, kind of hairy, short, with an excellent pair of legs I enjoy...
Cara and Lori had been roommates at nursing college, so it seemed natural that they should share and apartment when they graduated. I had been friendly with Lori’s younger sister, in high school. I finished college and got a junior management job with a courier firm.The job required I move to the city, and Lori was the only one I knew there.I called Lori about helping me find a place to rent close to the airport which is where I would be working. Lori remembered me from high school, and said...
Shared Secret Between Roomates Ilay in my bed listening for the familiar sound of him coming home. He has her in tow, as usual. I rush to hide my half-naked body under the covers as he opens my door to check if I am asleep. Happy that I won’t be walking in on them anytime soon, he closes my door and turns off the hall light. I hear the stereo in the living room come on. I can picture the scene already, they are sitting on the couch and she is sitting in his lap, facing him, arms wrapped around...
Images of Desire, At the Tea-Room Part 1 Lana was bored. She perched on a table at the back of the tearoom swinging her long legs and occasionally looking up at the huge clock on the wall. The minutes seemed to grind by achingly slowly. It was late afternoon on a warm but rainy day and few people were passing by. Even fewer were venturing into the tearoom. Sometimes she saw figures huddled under umbrellas rushing by outside, and heard the sound of their heels clicking on the pavement....
She could still see his wicked detective Victor smile but so sexy when she read his words in this letter she read it like a varoom mistress a blow for a show it said you inflame me if anyone on this earth compares to look as seductive like you could you ever blame me for wanting you so much. I cannot wait to clasp the erotic love body necklace I gave you to lick you all over to my dewy lips to your curves of your innocent hips.That was her main thing Violetta like the play violin. Seeing the...
Group SexToday is the first day of the rest of your life; your destiny awaits, you tell yourself. But who are you kidding. . . you stopped believing in bullshit like fate a long time ago. The universe is governed by dumb luck and strength of will. In that case, today is just another day. You hope it will be better than the day before. You watch your parents pull out of their parking space in their bug splattered minivan, noticeably lighter now that your stuff is not in it. Your mind is flooded by...
I was visiting friends in Germany, a couple that had a small house and no guestroom or extra beds and I felt a little to old to camp out in the livingroom on an airmatras. Luckily there was a hotel nearby where I could sleep for a very reasonable price for a couple of nights. The hotel was quite fancy and breakfast was included, every morning there was a rich buffet which I gladly used to cure any hangovers I had.Every morning I saw the same staff, one of which was a slim girl with short dark...