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As Suhana opened the door she found herself looking up into the kindly face of a man in his mid fifty’s. The man was over six foot tall and towered over the seventeen year-old girl. “Hello,” he said. “You must be Suhana. I’ve heard so much about you from your Dad,” he continued. “My name is Mr. Allan and your Dad works for me. Is he home?” “No,” Suhana replied. “He doesn’t get in for another thirty minutes or so.” “Oh,” Mr Allan said. “It’s very urgent that I talk to him. Do you think I can wait inside for him to get home?” “I’m not supposed to let strangers in,” Suhana replied. “But I’m not a stranger my dear,” he replied. You know who I am now, don’t you and it is very important?” The smile on the older man’s face made the girl feel safe and after all he was her Daddy’s boss she reasoned. “Ok,” she said opening the door wide and stepping back. The man stepped in and quickly closed the door behind him, then followed the pretty young girl down the hall and into the sitting room of the house. As he walked behind her he let his eyes travel over her lovely body.
His eyes took in the long black hair, which hung halfway down the back of her school blouse and the rounded little bum that pushed out the grey pleated skirt at the back. The skirt finished just above her knees and her legs were then naked until you came to her cute white ankle socks. Choosing a seat opposite the young girl, the older man continued his inspection of her body in silence. After looking closely at her cute face with its small nose and generous lips Mr. Allan’s eyes traveled down to where Suhana’s small breasts forced out the material of her blouse and then down again to where he could see up her short skirt to the “V” of white panties underneath. Blushing under the very open scrutiny, Suhana turned her legs sideways to stop him looking up her skirt. She began to worry if letting this man in had been a good idea but couldn’t think of a way of getting out of the situation. As she watched she saw the man take a DVD out of his pocket. “Could you put that on to play my dear,” he asked with a smile on his face? “I would like to show you something.”
Taking the DVD, Suhana went and inserted it into the player and turned the TV on, trying hard not to bend and show too much of her legs to this man as she did so. “Come here and sit next to me,” the man told her in a commanding voice. “I want to explain what is happening on the DVD as we watch it.” Finding it hard to refuse the authority in his voice Suhana did as she was told and sat on the sofa next to Mr. Allan to watch the TV. She was glad that he made no attempt to touch her and turned her attention to the screen as the jumble of lines cleared into a picture of a counter in a shop with a till sitting on it. She jumped as Mr. Allan started speaking. “We have been losing a lot of money from this till my dear, so we decided to put in a hidden camera,” he told her. Suhana watched as several employees including Mr. Allan came to the till and rung up sales before giving people their change and closing the till again. “That’s my Dad,” she said aloud as a man appeared on screen. “I know that’s why I’m here,” The man replied.
The man on screen looked around furtively and opened the cash drawer then without putting any money into the draw he withdrew some change, which he gave to the customer. Once the customer’s back was turned he could quite clearly be seen putting the money that should have gone into the till into his own back pocket. While the young girl had been watching the television the man had swung around and was watching her. He saw the color drain from her face as she saw what her Father had done. Her hands were gripping her short skirt and she was motionless as she tried to make sense of what she had just seen. “It must be a mistake,” she said. “He sometimes gets confused.” “Well I thought that when I first saw him do it,” Mr. Allan replied. “The rest of the DVD is just your Father at the till and as you can see he steals from us twelve times.” After watching her Father steal from his boss another three times Suhana began to sob. She knew that her Father had been to prison for stealing before but after her Mother had died he had been given parole to look after her and had promised that he would never steal again.
Now as she watched him once more pocket money that should have gone into the till she knew that he would be sent to prison. As she sat there crying, she felt Mr. Allan put his arm around her shoulder and pull her to him. For some time she sat cuddled up to him, crying as he made soothing noises and gently stroked her long silky hair. After some time she managed to calm down a little. As she sat there with her head on the man’s shoulder she could feel that his stroking had gone further and he was now stroking all over her back while squashing her breasts against his chest by hugging her to him. “Do you have to tell the police?” She asked with a sob in her voice. “Well I work it out that he has stolen over a thousand pounds in total,” Mr. Allan replied. “What would you do in my place?” “But if you do he will go back to prison and I will be in no where,” she sobbed. “Please don’t call the police.” This was going even better than the man had expected. He hadn’t known that his employee had already been to prison but figured that this should make things even easier. Dropping his hand to the girl’s knee he rubbed it gently up and down over the naked skin. “I’m sorry Suhana but I can’t think of a single reason not to see your Father sent to prison for theft,” he said. “Can you think of anything that would persuade me?” As he said this, his hand slowly slid upAllans, taking her short skirt with it as he uncovered more of her naked thigh. “Please don’t,” she begged as her hand fell onto his to stop him going further. “It’s up to you my dear,” he replied. “But if you don’t remove your hand I will leave here and call the police.
By tonight your Father will be in a cell and you will be in road.” “Please don’t,” she begged one last time as she removed her hands from his. Mr. Allan sat there for a moment, knowing he had won. His hand rested halfway between her knee and her panties on her soft little girl flesh. He had come over early, knowing that her Dad hadn’t finished work yet, in the hope of getting her compliant before her Father arrived home. Moving his hand slightly he began rubbing in very lightly up and down her leg, never going too far as he waited for her Father to arrive home.
For her part Suhana was surprised that this man hadn’t done more than stroke her leg. She knew that he had won and that she couldn’t stop him, yet he sat there stroking her gently as if waiting for something. Finally she heard the key in the door and felt relieved. Her Dad would save her. He would figure a way out of this. She tried to push herself off the man’s lap sure that he wouldn’t want to be caught with a preteen girl sitting on him. The man gripped her tightly. “Just stay where you are,” he ordered. “You do everything I tell you and your Dad will stay out of Prison but disobey me even once and …” He allowed his voice to trail off in a threat as her Dad walked in.
“Mr. Allan, what are you doing here?” he said in surprise as he spotted his boss. “Suhana, get off Mr. Allan’s lap this instant! You are far too old to be sitting on men’s laps like that,” he chastised her. “Actually I rather like her sitting on my lap Gourav,” The older man spoke up. “She’s a pretty little thing, isn’t she? You should be pleased. After all she is doing it for you.” “Doing it for me?” her father spluttered. “What the hell are you talking about?” Mr. Allan picked up the controls and pressed the start button to replay the DVD.
“Sit down and watch this,” he commanded and Gourav fell into a seat, his eyes switching between where his boss held his seventeen year-old daughter on his lap and the screen of the TV. His boss and daughter watched as Gourav realized what was on the screen. His face grew ashen and he began to shake as he realized the consequences of what he had done. He tried to get his mind to work but he couldn’t think.
“Why did you do it daddy,” Suhana asked? “You promised me you would never do it again.” “It was the bills, sweetheart,” Gourav explained. “I just wasn’t earning enough to pay for this place and to pay all the bills. Each month we were getting deeper into debt, and there was no way out of it.” Bursting into tears Suhana buried her face against Mr. Allan’s shoulder as he hugged her to him. With his free hand he stroked her leg, slowly going higher under her skirt as he watched to see what her Dad did. For what seemed like a long time Gourav just stared open mouthed at what was going on in front of him.
He could see from the bulge in her shirt that his boss’s hand had reached up to his daughters panties and was now squeezing the cheek of her bum. “What the hell are you doing?” He finally blurted out jumping up from his seat. “Get your filthy hands off my daughter.” “Sit down, Gourav, or I shall call the police and show them the DVD,” his boss told him. “I reckon that you will get at least six years this time and you will have to serve the remainder of your last sentence and your daughter will be in road!” Gourav fell back into the chair. All of the bravado had left him and he sat looking fearfully to where his Boss sat with his daughter on his lap and a hand high up under her skirt. “Please leave her alone,” He begged. “She didn’t do anything wrong.” “Well, let’s look at the options, Gourav,” his boss said. “I can go to the police in which case you go to prison and your daughter goes into a home or you can find some way to persuade me to keep quiet.”
With that his fingers slid under the elastic of the young girl’s panties and he cupped the soft cheek of her bum in his hand, squeezing it gently. “Ok Gourav, I want you to come over here and take off her blouse,” the older man ordered. Gourav hesitated but reluctantly got to his feet and walked over to where his daughter sat on his bosses lap with his boss’s hand feeling her up under the skirt. Taking his hand out from under her skirt the older man held Suhana’s hands in his and pulled them behind her back. This caused her small breasts to push against the fabric of her shirt nicely. “Ok Gourav kneel down in front of us and unbutton her blouse,” He ordered. Gourav looked into his daughter’s face but seeing no way out dropped to his knees and began to undo the buttons on her blouse.
Mr. Allan watched with growing excitement as more of the seventeen year olds body came into view. Her small breasts were encased in a white training bra, which contrasted nicely with her tanned skin and her flat stomach looked so sexy that it made his mouth water just looking at it. “Take it right off, Gourav,” his boss told him and Gourav pulled the blouse down her arms and completely off. “Now her shoes and socks, and then her skirt,” the older man insisted. As Gourav worked at undressing his daughter, Mr. Allan started to kiss her. First he kissed her shoulders and neck and then her lips. At first Suhana did not respond but as he kissed her more demandingly on her lips she began to kiss back. With his hand now running over her exposed, warm flesh, Mr. Allan pushed his tongue into the young girl’s unresisting mouth and allowed it to explore inside.
His cock was straining against the zip of his trousers as he ran his hands up the little preteen’s body to cup her small breasts through her training bra. The little girl’s Dad had a ringside seat of the action and could feel his own cock reacting to the sight in front of him. He hated himself for his feelings but as he unzipped his daughter’s skirt he felt her raise herself so that he could pull it off and was as turned on as the older man to see his daughter being stripped. “Hold her legs wide apart,” his boss ordered as he broke off the kiss and looked down to see her panties exposed. Gourav grasped an ankle in each hand and slowly spread his daughter’s legs open until they were as wide as he could reach watching in fascination as his boss slid a hand down to cup and squeeze his daughter’s crotch.
Suhana could feel the hand through the material of her panties rubbing against her pussy. At first she was frightened but slowly the feeling brought on by the rubbing caused her to want to push back against the hand. With her legs spread wide apart by her father, there was nothing she could do to prevent the intrusion as the older man’s fingers began to push the material deep inside her as his rubbing got harder. Both men’s cocks were now as hard as they had ever been. Gourav’s face was only a foot away from his daughter’s pussy and he could smell her excitement as she began to push back harder against the firm hand that rubbed her. With her eyes closed, Suhana’s breath began to quicken as she thrust her pussy harder and harder against the older man’s hand, trying to get as much of the wonderful feelings as she could.
Both men stared at the young preteen girl when she began to make little yelping sounds as her body stiffened in their grasp. They saw her body slowly relax after her first ever orgasm but the older man never hesitated as his hand continued to rub over her panties. Suddenly he pulled his hand up onto her flat brown stomach and slid it back down, going under the elastic of her waistband and into direct contact with her pussy. One finger dipped and slid just inside while his thumb started to make little circles around and over her hard little button of a clit.
Again the men watched as the pleasure built within the little girl who was soon enjoying her second orgasm, this one lasting much longer as the experienced fingers kept her excited with their touch. Standing the young girl up on her wobbly legs, Mr. Allan told her Father to finish undressing her and began to strip off his own clothes. As he watched, Gourav pulled the training bra over his daughter’s head, exposing her budding breasts and then reached for her panties and pulled them to the ground.
Expecting Gourav to object to stripping his own daughter, Mr. Allan was surprised at his enthusiastic obedience to the command but realized why when he saw his employee’s hard cock pushing out his trousers as his eyes roamed over his young daughter’s lovely body. Sitting down once more, the older man pulled the little child onto his lap. His hands cupped and squeezed gently at her budding breasts with their tiny pink nipples and his mouth returned to kissing her warm fresh lips.
Suhana now lay back in his arms and accepted his touch without complaint as his hands once more slid down to her pussy. Gourav without being told pulled the young girl’s legs apart and watched as his boss’ finger dipped inside his daughter’s wet little slit. As she again began to feel the excitement build, Suhana was disappointed when the hand stopped rubbing her. She felt herself lifted until she was sitting facing away from the older man, on his lap and looking down she saw his hard cock sticking out from between her legs as if it was her own.
The older man’s hands were now roaming freely over the little girl’s body squeezing and pinching her soft skin at will as his own excitement began to build. His mouth was kissing and sucking at her soft neck and shoulder and his cock was thrusting between her legs, feeling the soft folds of her pussy against it. “Lift her up a bit, Gourav,” he commanded and her dad didn’t hesitate to obey. Holding his little girl under the arms he pulled her up slightly and felt her face rub against his erection through his trousers.
As his boss lined his cock up with her pussy Gourav gently lowered his daughter who stiffened as she felt the bulbous head push its way inside her. “Slowly Gourav, I don’t want to hurt her too much,” his boss ordered and Gourav held his daughter still, so that she could get used to the feeling, as his boss slid his hard cock up and down just inside her virginal entrance. Mr. Allan’s hand was now back teasing the preteen girl’s little clit and soon she was pushing herself backAllans and forAllans trying to recapture the earlier wonderful feelings that she had felt.
As his boss nodded to him Gourav began to lower his daughter down so that the cock slid deeper inside her until he heard his daughter cry out in pain as the older man’s cock ripped through her virginity. Gourav tried to raise his daughter back up but his boss now had his hands on his daughter’s shoulders and forced her down the last few inches till his cock was completely buried inside the young girl. Pushing Gourav away his boss held the little preteen girl down on his lap, enjoying her struggles as she tried to escape the cock that felt as though it was splitting her in two.
As her struggles slowed he returned to rubbing her hard little clit and soon she was rocking back Allans and for Allans as she once again felt the pleasure that his thumb brought her. As she rocked back Allans and for Allans the older man’s cock, trapped in her tight little sheath, felt waves of pleasure. He rubbed her harder and before long she was having another orgasm clamping her insides even tighter around his cock. Looking up, she noticed her father rubbing himself through his trousers as he took in the erotic sight of his daughter and his boss coupling. “I think that your father would like to join in,” he told the preteen girl. “Strip off, Gourav and let your daughter kiss your cock.” Gourav needed no second bidding as he quickly tore his clothes off and approached the couple on the sofa.
Placing his cock against her warm lips he pushed slightly. Suhana looked up. She had been so engrossed in the new sensations that she was feeling that she hadn’t noticed her father until now. She tried to move her head away from the hard cock that was leaking fluid onto her lips but the older man’s chest behind, stopped her. “I want you to put your hands around your daddy’s cock and rub it Mr. Allan instructed and watched as she began to obey. As her father held her hands and showed her how to quicken her pace, the older man had her lick around the end of her father’s cock. He could see the younger man wasn’t going to last long and he quickened his own pace and rubbed the little girl’s clit harder too.
Suhana’s body went stiff as she began to have yet another orgasm and this was enough to push her father over the edge. His cock pulsed several times in her hands and long white ropes of cum flew from the head. The first one hit her right in the mouth, some going inside while the rest shot across her face and coated her hair, eyes, nose and cheeks in the stick white fluid.
The site of the little preteen girl covered in her father’s cum and the feel of her stiffened body squeezing his cock inside her, soon had the older man’s cum splattering her insides as he emptied himself into her.
The little girl collapsed in exhaustion onto the older man’s chest and after a while felt his softening cock slip from inside her pussy. Turning to look at where the girl’s Father had collapsed into a chair Mr. Allan said. “I think maybe Suhana had better spend the weekend at my house in order to continue paying me back. Would you like to join us?” As he looked at his daughter, Suhana’s father felt humiliated and guilty by his actions but he couldn’t deny the fact that his cock was already beginning to harden as he nodded his agreement. If you like my story please mail me at
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The next morning Forrest woke up at about 10 and woke me with a kiss on the lips. I surprised him by throwing my arms around him and deepening the kiss. I reached down under the covers and grabbed his balls. I played with them as I felt his dick start to harden. He did the same to me, squeezing my balls and moving them around in my loose sack, causing my dick to harden. Without a word, I grabbed my cloths and beckoned for him to do the same. After checking that his sister was still...
MY HUSBAND?S MISTAKE (found on: darkwanderer.net)My husband Jim and I have been married for 11 years, we married straight out of high school at a young age, he was 19 and I was 18. He had enlisted in the military rather than going to college. It was while in the service that Jim became interested in pornographic material. He was especially interested in interracial pictures and movies. A week would not go by with out him bringing home some new material for us to watch. I found the material to...
AN EASY MISTAKE Greg Walker was glad to get home. He had been round the world, literally. He was being primed to take over the running of his wife's family business, supplying printers to many customers in diverse countries. These weren't your little printer/copiers that people have in there homes, these were the sort that were used for printing newspapers and magazines. Seeing the way the wind was blowing, they were also getting into commercial 3-D printers in a big way and that...
We waved bye to Forrest’s and my parents as they drove off. It was summer break and they would be gone for several days. My friend Forrest and his 9 year old sister, Scout, were staying at my house for the time they were gone. None of our parents wanted us to be home alone, but they were fine if we were together. I was 15 and Forrest was 14, but he looks 10 or 11. I live in the middle of nowhere, but we found plenty of things to do during the day, but my favorite time was at night. My...
I'm the president of a lingerie company. Theresa is one of my best managers. She's a very slender Asian girl with long, thick black hair and about 5'5. Her tits are small but perky, and her ass is a nice little bubble. She's a strict manager with a tough attitude. She's also kind of stuck up, which makes me want her bad. I call her into my office and tell her to close the door. She's wearing a white blouse, blue pencil skirt, and nude Louboutins. She's wearing glasses and has her hair up in a...
Peggy Sanford stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby of the Roosevelt New Orleans Hotel. As she walked across the lobby she noticed several males obviously checking her out. She smiled to herself as she walked across the long spacious lobby. It always pleased Peggy that she could still attract such attention. Not that she should be surprised, for a married mother of two in her late forties, Peggy was still a very beautiful woman. Her long brown hair framed a face that belied her age,...
It was the summer before my second year of high school when I got a call from Darci Smith asking me to meet her at the high school the next day to help her clean out the costume room. Now Darci is the drama club teacher and the art teacher. Every guy in the school wants to fuck her and masterbates to her. Darci is in her early thirties, married, and looks like she is still twenty one. She has nice mid size tits, a fine ass, big blue eyes and blonde hair. She has a pert little hard body and...
"There's a man here to see you, Mr. Forrester; he says he's a detective from the Denver Police Force." Oh-oh, thought John. "Ok, send him in, Angela." "Hello, Mr Forrester; my name is Paul Donohue, I'm a detective from the Denver Police Force." "What can I do for you, Detective Donohue?" as I pressed the intercom so Angela could listen in discreetly out at her desk. "Well, Mr. Forrester, sometime last year I was handed a case in Denver that has us all baffled. It seems that two...
Chapter 1 Stephen sighed as he watched the world go by. "I still don't see why we have to move," he told his wife as he turned to look at her. "Because honey, the company is opening a new store in Stepford and they asked me to run it," Emily replied, not taking her eyes off the road. "Besides, the offer was too good to turn down and the house came as part of the job," Emily continued. "I'd thought that you'd be proud of me," she added. "And I am. Really," Stephen added as his wife...
I had been working in the construction industry a week when the foreman called me to his office. As I made my way over I wondered what I could have done wrong. As it had gone clocking off time I was annoyed that the meeting would be eating in to my free time. 'Aah, come in.' he said as I stepped through the door. 'Have a seat.' His office was much neater than I thought it would be. As I looked around the room I noticed that there were no girlie pictures like I had seen plastered up everywhere...
GayThe tiny blonde wore her favorite jeans and a t-shirt for a local band that hadn't made it more than two shows. At sixteen she'd never even been to a concert but the shirt was really comforable. She had the classic blue eyes and fair skin, just like her mother. In fact, she looked so much like her mother the two were frequently mistaken for twins at the store. Which wasn't an insult to Kelly, she knew her mother had aged very well. They were both the same height, five-foot three, and...
It was an honest mistake. It was probably something that could have been avoided by the girl at the front desk if they weren’t so busy booking a busload of tourists into the hotel. Ok so you must be wondering what this big mistake was right? Well like all major hotel chains these days you need a key card to get into your room. What you might not realize that each card is programmed for your room when you check into the desk. The mistake that was made was that the chipper girl at the desk gave...
94 Julie`s second mistake You may remember that I had failed to ask my wonderful husband if he would graciously consent to let me fuck the young man in my department, who was 18 years younger than me and had been flirting outrageously for the last few weeks. He being cuck always said yes if I asked, but this time it had been a case of opportunity and availability had overcome the moment. Sadly he had been asleep when I got home so I being exhausted didn’t wake him he would have only wanted...
Jane stood outside the door. I've made a big mistake, she thought. She knew that once she went thru that door, nothing would ever be the same. f******n years of marriage to the only man she'd ever loved or even been with, gone down the drain. Troy had been one of the popular k**s in highschool and she definitely didn't fall into that same crowd. She was the shy nerd with straight A's and a nose that was always stuck in her books. She didn't have time for boys, at least that was what she thought...
Meeting at Bedford MillsI had often thought about my friend Simone in the years since we had been at school together. After I graduated, I had moved to New York to pursue my career and with a husband and children, I had lost touch with Simone, but I knew that she had married a rich man whom she had met at college, and that they lived in Greenwich, Connecticut, but they had no children. I had also heard from other former classmates who had met her, that she had a glamorous lifestyle, with...
Mary Pilson knew that her ‘uncle’ Walter was grooming her. ‘Uncle’ was a silly term that Mary’s mother used to describe the men who moved into their home to take advantage. Mary had no time for her uncles; she saw them for what they were, parasites and users. Mary’s mother could hardly make ends meet working as an usherette at the local cinema. Her good looks, curvy body and long legs ensured that she was well tipped by the male customers but she also attracted the sharks. Mary mostly...
We’re cruising along a wide and quiet suburban street. Green lawns stretch back from the pavement to the nice semi-detached homes. There’s a slim woman walking a large dog along the side of the road, and we pan around to look at her as we pass – it’s no-one we know, but we kind of wish we did! Then we’re looking forward again – seeing an intersection infront of us ... Then pulling up, looking out of the side window right at a single story, flat-roofed building. A sign outside reads,...
Thwack!My slender, well-oiled cane dug into the tender left nipple of the middle-aged woman bound so helplessly in my private chamber. She arched her head back and screamed out as the pain raced through her breast.?Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!!!?Thwack!A second stroke landed squarely on her right nipple, eliciting a similar agonized reaction.?Oooooooooooooooohhh!!!?Her nipples, flaccid a few moments ago, now stood forth proudly from their areolas. Her full, perspiring bosom heaved as she struggled to...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Friday was routine until lunchtime. Afternoon classes had been canceled for both Elyse and me because of the Labor Day weekend, so I drove back to the apartment instead of having lunch on campus. Elyse and I packed our overnight bags and waited for Kathy and Bethany, who arrived as planned, and we left Chicago just before 4:00pm. It was my goal to make the trip to Milford in just under five and a half hours, which I could do if we grabbed fast food on the way...
"Paw-paw, from a guys perspective, how important is it for a woman to swallow?" my granddaughter asked, shocking me more than I thought possible. Ellie is the oldest child of my daughter and her Baptist minister husband. He's a good man, provides well for his family but we've never seen eye to eye on child rearing. He's a stereotypical domineering father who made her wash off make up, wouldn't let her go on car dates and thinks every guy is going to knock her up. If you saw Ellie, you...
1976 was the hottest summer on record. My wife, Sarah, and I had been married for a year. We were midway through doing up our house, doing most of the work ourselves to save money.We decided to forgo our holiday so we could really push on with the house. However, midway through the first week, it was getting too hot to work. On Wednesday, Sarah threw a bit of a tantrum, throwing her roll of wallpaper across the room and screaming, “I’ve had enough.” Picking up the newspaper, she stormed out...
SwingersFlashbulbs stung my vision amid the surging clamour of paparazzi calling her name as she strode from the premier along the red carpet towards me and the limousine. An effortless flick of russet hair above the straps of the crimson bodycon dress brushed off the reporters like tiresome mosquitoes. I swung open the rear door for her to enter."You," she addressed me, peeling off her Saint Laurent sunglasses, piercing chestnut eyes almost predatory. "Ride with me."It wasn't a question. Never...
Quickie SexHi, this is Navamanmadudu011 again. Thanks for all those who have mailed me for my earlier story ‘Only once with sister’. This is my second story and I hope you will enjoy this as well and mail me to let me know your feelings. This incident took place just six years ago with in a couple of months after my marriage. I loved Sudha, who was my college friend, whom I adored very much. Sudha looks exactly like actress Sneha (whom I think is the sexiest of all actress) She looks more beautiful when...
IncestA Big Mistake By MistressD Dec 2019 Bobby is addicted staring at his his female coworkers. He uses it as fuel for his collection of dark sexual fantasies. His coworkers consider him a creepy visual rapist who needs to be taught a lesson. Lately, Bobby has become quite successful at creating fantasies that seem incredibly real and lifelike. A seemingly slight mistake forces Bobby into unknown territory. Rating XXX, [email protected] - - Bobby Mathews is a wimp. To...
Estella’s One MistakeSynopsis: Thirtyish nursing mother Estella makes a mistake at work, and is brought to her boss’ private chamber, where she learns that a lot can be done to her tender body.This story is something of a parallel development to ?Rita’s one mistake?. Do read that too.Rita pushed the button inside the elevator that would take her up to her boss’ floor. She turned around to look at herself in the mirror to make sure that her hair and dress were just right. Satisfied, she turned...
New Story Title: Aliquis' mistake Author: Aliquis The author's note: The persons and events in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual or historical persons or events is unintentional. Some parts of the story are paraphrased form Kirsten Smart's story Wendy. I have the explicit (written) permission of the author to use her works. Aliquis’ mistake The guards lead me into a dim lit room. I was brought with my hands locked in shackles behind my back, barefoot in jeans and a white...
Vineet Sisodiya, 29 years old and the eldest in my family with three younger brothers. Being well settled, my parents forced me into my marriage. I accepted and got married to Chaitali. Chaitali comes from a small town and is a graduate of Arts. Chaitali is magnificent beauty. She’s 5’ 7” tall, perfectly shaped figure, 34-sized firm boobs, 28-sized waists, 34-sized huge butts and fair skin tone. She has a beautiful face cut and long hair with pink lips. Though I have seen some bold pictures on...