Desiree s Star Ch 06
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The day I took her interview, I knew she can be taken advantage of. She had recently got shifted to Bangalore. Her husband took a new job that required them to shift to the city from Delhi. She was looking for a job as she was getting bored sitting at home the whole day while her husband remained in office. Her innocent face and lovely fair and slim body ensured she got the job.
It is now more than 8 months since she joined and I had already worked my way to get her confidence and support. As a result, even though I was her boss in office, outside office we would chat like friends.
We occasionally went for a movie and lunch together. She had told her husband about me but only as a boss. Her husband was a little orthodox and she decided it was better not to tell him about our movie dates.
The fact that her husband was very orthodox made my chances very bright. She was a fun loving and adventurous woman at heart. At 27 years of age, she had not seen much of the world outside her family. We talked about a lot of things, and whenever I got a chance I used to direct the conversations towards sex, relationships and other related things that I hoped would charge up her desires.
Gradually, our discussions started to cross the boundaries. We used to share how our spouses were in bed. I fascinated her with all my stories of sex adventures with my wife, girlfriends and at times complete strangers. I used to make them up according to the occasion, but managed to convince her as being real experiences. I never missed the opportunity to point it out to her that given her beautiful figure and cute face, it is really a shame that her fantasies would remain all but unfulfilled at her age. I could sense regret at times and knew I was able to manipulate her slowly towards desperation.
Most of the days after office, I used to give her a lift in my car to her place. One such day, on our way back home, I decided to take my chance. With a flirting tone, I said, “Sonali, tomorrow my wife is going out of town on an office trip for 2 days and I would be alone at home. What do you say? It’s Saturday tomorrow. Your husband has to go to office. You can come to my place and we can have some fun.”
She gave a very cute smile and with the same flirting tone replied, “And what is your idea of having fun?”
I played innocent, “Nothing. Maybe we can watch a movie in my new blue ray DVD. I have a bottle of champagne at my place that I am waiting to open. Don’t want to have it alone.”
She smiled again and said, “You know, I wanted to see your place for a long time now. And I never had champagne, so your offer is very tempting. Let me see. Ajay normally leaves at around 8 in the morning. I have some home chores to finish. I think I can come by 11.”
I was feeling ecstatic. I glanced at her lovely body. Her boobs were pressed by the seat belt and it was forcing her cleavage to sneak above her salwar. I could smell the lovely perfume and imagined her body without the clothes.
“Try to make it by 10.” I replied. “I will select a good movie and we can have lunch at my place only.”
“Ok”. She was all innocence.
The next day, after my wife left, I was busy arranging the house. I made sure all the necessary things like the wine bottle, few CDs of adult movie, latest edition of the Debonair and of course the packet of flavored condoms was all nearby.
She called me around 10.30 to ask for directions to my home and reached just before 11. She was wearing baggy green top and tight jeans. It was as liberal dressing as I had seen her before. She never wore skirt or any other dress that displayed her legs bare.
I welcomed her and offered her juice to make her relax. We then spend the next 1 hour exploring the house and small talk. I was searching for my opportunity to get the conversation to something sexy. At last, we settled on our couch to watch the movie. I had selected the movie American Beauty which was a movie on unconventional relationships.
As planned, as soon as the seducing scenes started, I started commenting with my views. She also started giving her views on such relationships and I was happy to see that finally the conversation was heading the way I wanted.
After the movie, we continued with the conversation. I playfully took her hands and started to caress them. “You know I can read palms. Do you want me to read yours?” I was at my flirting best.
“Don’t lie. You don’t know palmistry. You are just taking the opportunity to hold my hands.” She laughed.
It was of course true, but the fact that she did not pull her hands out of mine gave me the confidence that I required. I started pulling her towards me. “Why are you sitting so stiff? Relax. Come near me. I love the perfume you are wearing.”
“Sir, what exactly do you have in your mind?” She shifted towards me uncomfortably. I could sense the debate that was going inside her. I knew this was the time to direct her. I decided to make the most of the moment.
I put one arm around her and said, “Wow! I had always wondered how it would feel to have my arms around you. Now I know.”
She didn’t say anything and simply smiled. “You know there are other things that I wonder also.” I continued. I was waiting for her to say something.
“Sir, please understand. I am very uncomfortable with these things.” She was looking really uncomfortable. But I was not going to let go of this opportunity. I continued, “I wonder, how it would feel to hug you tightly in my arms. I also wonder, how it would feel to have my lips on your.”
She was suddenly shaken. She tried to get away and pulled her hand out of mine. I held them tightly. “Sonali, don’t worry. You know I won’t force you to do anything. A little fun is all that I am looking for.” I pulled her back into my arms. This time it was not a casual wrap around her shoulder. This time I held her tightly.
She was silent. All she said was, “No sir, please.”
I could now feel her body on mine and thinking about the next possibilities had already got me turned on. I was sure she can feel my erect dick over my track pants. I could smell her hair and could see my warm breath over on her shoulder was already giving her goose bumps. “Sonali, please allow me one kiss.”
“No sir, please.”
“I promise just one. Just a small one. Please Sonali, please don’t disappoint me.” I decided to take my lips near her and see if she responds.
I gently brushed my lips over her upper lips. She was silent. She did not move. I placed my lips on her and give a small peck. I slowly started parting my lips and tried to get her lower lips inside me. She was responding. I could feel her arms gently tightening now around me. Her lower lip was now inside my mouth. I started gently sucking them. I then gently ran my tongue over them.
She was stiff. I now took her lower lips out and repeated the process with her upper lips. In the meantime I was running both my hands all around her back. Every time my hands touched her bra strap, I paused and deliberately squeezed them, making her aware of my hands over her bra strap.
I continued with sucking her lips. I could feel she was responding more openly now. Even her hands have started exploring my back. I ran my right hand again over her bra strap and with one effortless motion unhooked her strap from over her top. This was a technique I had practiced and perfected with my wife.
She was suddenly aware. She took her lips out of mine and looked up at me. I kept my face expressionless. “No sir, please.” That’s all she could say.
I again tried to get her lips inside mine. She moved her face around and tried to avoid my lips. She was also trying to get her free from my grip. A slacked my grip slightly and as soon as she turned and was about to escape, I held her from behind.
Now I started kissing all over her shoulder and my hands were exploring her belly area. She held my hands tightly, making sure I could not move them higher, aware that her bra had been undone and was dangling inside her top.
I suddenly dropped my hands lower and before she knew anything, my hands had found its way inside her top and had started to explore her belly again. Only this time it was the feeling of her warm skin on my bare hands that I know would do the trick.
“No sir, please.” She continued.
My hands were now finding its way up. With one smart move I managed to free one of my hands and held her left boob. Her bra was still covering them. Nevertheless, the feel of her soft boob ran a feel of ecstasy over my body. I was hoping she felt the same way too. Her hands were now trying to get my hands free from her boob. In the process she was allowing my hand to press her boob all over.
She realized, it was not helping and turned around to face me again. She succeeded in freeing her boobs but before she could say anything I arrested her lips again inside mine. Now I decided to explore down south with my hands.
Before wasting any more time, I ran my hands over her butts. I could feel a sigh escape her and knew she was slowly submitting herself to me. With one hand I started gently pressing her butts and with the other I continued to explore her bare back from under her top.
Then with both hands I took her top and started removing them over her head. She resisted slightly, almost on instinct. It gave me a moment to reflect on what I was doing. I was removing the top from the body of one of the most beautiful girl in office. Her lovely fair body was about to be opened up for my pleasure.
“Sonali, It is not possible for me to stop now. Please don’t resist.” My voice was hoarse, and it had the desired effect.
“No sir, please. Don’t open my top. I will be naked.” Her voice was also sounding different.
I obviously didn’t listen to her and pulled her top over her head. I threw it away and with renewed vigor attacked her lips again.
This time my hands was exploring all over her body. I followed her undone bra strap to her shoulder and started sliding it down her arms. She did not resist. Her body was tightly embraced with me. I knew I had to part her away from me a little to allow the top to fall off. She knew it too, and was hence holding on to my body tightly.
Poor girl, she had no idea of the bag of tricks I had accumulated over the years. I slowly moved my hands on her butts and over her jeans gave her a tight pinch.
“Ouch!” Her body reacted instinctively. Her hands followed to the area where I had pinched and her body parted from mine. It was all that was needed. Her bra dropped by itself from her boobs. It took a moment for her to realize that she was standing topless in front of her boss.
It gave me my chance to feast my eyes on the wonderful sight. Her medium sized firm boobs were way better than what I had imagined they would be. My eyes were stuck on those. After her initial shock of the pinch was over, she realized the situation and attempted to cover them.
I held her hands firmly and stopped her. “Oh Sonali! Let me take a better look at them. They are lovely. The best, I should say.” Her struggling had now reduced. I steadied her hands by her side and slowly moved my hands over her boobs. Both my palms covering each of her boobs.
While fondling them, I was also scanning her face for reactions. I could sense a wave being built inside her. Her eyes were closed and her body was swinging in rhythm to my pressing her boobs.
Suddenly like a breaking of a dam. She gave a muted shout of “Sir” and attacked my lips. I had to free her boobs and let her take over. She was now fast turning wild. While sucking my lips, her hands were now trying to get my shirt off. She was struggling with some of the buttons. I let her struggle and did not offer any help.
She was in no mood to waste any time struggling. With one firm jerk, she tore the remaining buttons and was planting kisses all over my neck and chest.
It was my turn to sit back and enjoy. Her hands were now exploring inside my pants. She touched my dick from over my underwear and then suddenly her hands were inside it holding my erect dick in her hands.
For a moment, she looked at me and I could see the mix of surprise, ecstasy and lust on her face. I smiled and allowed her to play with my dick before pulling her hands out.
I pushed her away slightly allowing her to sober up a little. “So Sonali? How does your boss’s dick feel in your hands?” I was teasing her.
She was now returning to her senses and I could see the color of her face turn red. She was standing there topless in front of me. She was looking at my bare chest and was trying to hide her smile.
“I am now going to pull down your jeans and want you to stay absolutely still and allow me to enjoy the view.” I commanded.
“No sir, please. Don’t take my pants off. I don’t know what will happen. I am scared.” Her concern sounded genuine.
“Don’t worry, you can trust me. I will not create problems for you.” I reassured her. “Forget what will happen. Enjoy the moment now.”
I started approaching her. With every step towards her, she was taking a step back. “No sir, please.” She continued.
I caught hold of her by her waist, and started to undo the button of her jeans. She was not wearing any belt and her jeans had already slid slightly giving me a peek of her white panty.
She held her hands on mine. “No sir, please.” This time her plead was not sounding convincing. I took my time and slowly pulled her zip down. This allowed both of us to reflect on what was happening. I was pulling the zip down of my junior collegue, one of the most desired beauties of our office.
Once the zip was completely down, I then slipped my hands inside her jeans. I started to feel her butts from over her soft panty. I then got on my knees and started pulling down her jeans. Her white printed panty was slowing coming to full view. She was holding the sides of the panty to stop it from sliding along with the jeans. Once the jeans were down the hips, it fell on her feet. She pulled her legs free from the fallen down jeans.
I continued to stay down on my knees and took a good view of her pussy from over her panty. Her attempt to place her long slender fingers over her panty was only adding to the view. Her red nail polish was contrasting with the little bright yellow flowers printed all over her panty.
I took my mouth near her pussy and for some moment enjoyed the sweet fragrance coming from there. Her panty was already wet and I couldn’t stop myself from feeling the wet spot from over her panty.
A shiver ran through her and I knew she now needed to get laid. After playing with her pussy from over the panty, I then started pulling her panty down. Her hands no longer were holding the panty up. They had let go of them and were playing with her hair.
As I was pulling the panty down, the pinnacle of pleasure was coming to full view. The part hidden behind her panty was even fairer than the rest of her body. It was flawless. The small bunch of pubic hair all over was the perfect contrast. The lips of her pussy were dark pink.
I pulled her panty down completely and helped her legs get out of it. I let go of her and enjoyed the scene. She was now in full mood and was enjoying the moment more than me. She was now standing naked in front of me and was making no attempt to hide her nudity. I think she knows that God had gifted her perfect figure that is every man’s desire.
I quickly got out of my pants and was also now fully naked. My dick was standing completely erect. I held her hands and directed her to the couch. I took my position on the couch to get an even better look at her exposed pussy.
I slowly ran my hands on the pussy lips and over the pubic hair. I parted her lips to reveal the pink sensitive skin on the inside. It resembled a pink rose.
“Sonali, your pussy looks like a pink rose.” I was mesmerized. She didn’t reply and just smiled. I continued, “I am now going to suck the nectar out of it.”
“No sir, I don’t like it.” She responded. “I don’t like oral sex. It is dirty. Don’t suck it.” She was ruining my fantasy. “You can do anything else.” She ended with a smile.
“Ok”, I thought. Let’s keep the pleasure of her juices for some other time. “Ok.” I said. “Then I am going to put my dick on it and watch it go inside the rose.”
She adjusted her body to be more comfortable, getting ready for the act. I placed the front of my dick over her pussy. The pre-cum juices already flowing out of it. She was looking at it as I was adjusting the angle and getting ready to push it inside.
Suddenly, she realized,” Sir, you must wear a condom. I am on the 6th day of my cycle”.
I knew she was talking of her menstrual cycle and I didn’t know what being on the 6th day signifies. I had arranged for a flavored condom earlier. It was inside the drawer but it was little far from the couch. I was in no mood to lose this moment and ignored her. I started to push my dick inside.
She realized what I was up to and started to worry. “No sir, please. Don’t put it in uncovered.”
Her plead fell onto deaf ears as all I could feel at that time was the sweet sensation on my dick. Her warm and moist pussy was slowing engulfing my dick. My dick started sliding without much problem, making me realize, how wet she had become.
She was now getting really worried. “No sir, please. Please don’t do it.”
I was now completely inside her and started pumping her. She continued with her pleading. I was in no mood to listen. I grabbed hold of her tightly so that she couldn’t move and continued pumping.
After minutes of endless ecstasy, I realized I was nearing my climax. A part of me was telling me not to ejaculate inside her. But the dominant part was not allowing me to stop. As I was fast approaching my climax, all my feeling was concentrated on the warm and juicy feeling on my dick.
I couldn’t see anything. I was not hearing anything. As I felt my dick grow to enormous proportions inside her, I got ready to blast her insides. I could feel my balls contract and with the final jerk, I shot my semen inside her. It was not over in one jerk, with the next several jerks more and more semen was now getting deposited inside her.
My mind was completely blank and all I could hear was a voice, which seemed to come from a long distance away. “No sir, please. No sir, please…”
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Oral SexShe sashayed in the room with intent. The young woman named Desiree felt eyes when she walked in. The boys said, “Daaaaamn!"As she walked into science class. Let’s not pretend. She knew what she had. She knew her butt was big. She knew she had curves. However, what she didn’t know as class went on was a young man noticing her for more than her curves. Honestly, it turned him on. But while others look at her like animals, after all, we were all mammals. Desiree knew something was different about...
Oral SexAt the time of this story Desiree’s husband was in the middle of a two week training course 1,000 miles away. I along with my wife and a few friends were helping Desiree move the last few loads into their new house. They had bought a nice house in suburbia with a half acre of ground and a nice in-ground pool surrounded by a privacy fence. John’s mother had the kids for the weekend so that Desiree could finish moving in. We were packing their shoes into boxes when I notice that they...
He entered the huge, magnificent double arched neo-Gothic entrance, striding slowly as if he owned the place. People's heads turned as he walked past, head held high, either thinking him an arrogant prick, or trying to remember where they knew him from - was it a television show?Frankly, my dear, he didn't give a damn. He knew what he was doing here, whom he was coming to meet. And he was looking forward to finding out how well she could, and would, follow instructions.The Natural History...
BDSMHe entered the huge, magnificent double arched neo-Gothic entrance, striding slowly as if he owned the place. People's heads turned as he walked past, head held high, either thinking him an arrogant prick, or trying to remember where they knew him from - was it a television show?Frankly, my dear, he didn't give a damn. He knew what he was doing here, whom he was coming to meet. And he was looking forward to finding out how well she could, and would, follow instructions.The Natural History...
BDSMHello friends i’m regular reader or views or iss since 2 years. I read many stories but i can’t believe those stories are true or not its funny or time pass story because i contact (email) many story writers whose wrote there story in iss. But i got negative reply. So i decide i’ll write my true story if any body have any doughty about my story please tell me i’ll prove it. I’ve no problem. Some person think this story is false so i suggest they can’t read this ok bye bye. Hello my real name is...
Think of all the ways it might be possible to be incompatible with someone, and my wife and I are the poster children of such a list. Harken! I'm five-six, and she's five-ten—and by the way she loves to wear high heels. Of late she's become a party animal, and I remain the prototypical bookworm. She, also of late, has become a dance aficionado while I'm more the organ-grinder's monkey. She likes TV and I hate the box. She's a beautiful woman, and I'm an average Joe in grave danger of...
Sir Harry Dumare was reputed to be most supportive of the training and grooming of young destitute females for gainful employment. Many of the less fortunate souls inhabiting his well-groomed manor extolled his gentlemanly virtues to both their friends and their extended relatives in less fortunate locales. At Sunday Services, Sir Harry sat in the most prestigious pew. His three comely and perfectly attired, fully grown Daughters were always at his side. His wife of many years had passed two...
Inspired by: Monty Python’s, ‘Quest for the Holy Grail’ but it is very different. In a parallel universe to ours: Sir Smiley the Steel Handed, Knight of King Arthur’s Round Table, crawled out of the Black Swamp to the door of the Castle Black Plague and pounded on the door! BANG!! BANG!! “Open up! Open up! I seek the Scepter of Life!” Soot, dressed in a white nun like habit opened the door’s window, looked around and then down and said, “Oh there you are!! Oh, you are injured! Let me help...
The year is 1903 and well respected Sir Edward runs his large estate with the help of butler William and housekeeper Elizabeth. They have a staff of four maids, but Sir Edward insists that he interviews and chooses these girls.Two of his maids are young and unquestionably pretty but the other two have grown heavyset and are getting on. With no compunction, Sir Edward sacks the older girls and makes it known in the village that he is looking for new staff. Most of the young women of the village...
Spanking“Baby girl I have a surprise for you.”“A surprise Sir?”“Yes, we are going away on a little trip.”“What should I pack Sir?”“You won’t need much baby girl, I’ll take care of it. Charles will pick you up in an hour, be ready.”“Yes Sir!” It’s been a while since Sir took me anywhere overnight. I’m so excited I can’t sit still. He had said I won’t need much, I have no idea where he is taking me. Charles arrives right on time, just as he’s closing door, I ask to wait I need to run back in to grab my...
This is my first shot at writing, so please feel free to leave comments and let me know what you think. Thanks. ~*~ Chapter 1 ‘Ma, I’ll be right back!’ Desiree yelled into the kitchen as she grabbed her keys off the hallway table. ‘Where are you going?’ Her mother emerged from the kitchen wiping her hands on the dishtowel. ‘You’re not leaving like that are you?’ her mother said with a sigh. Desiree glared at her mother. ‘There is nothing wrong with sweatpants and a t-shirt.’ ‘You look...
James reluctantly left his bedroom with a slightly wistful glance at Fiona still asleep in his bed. She was sent over from his Service to help him heal from injuries suffered during his last mission. She was doing more than just heal his physical injuries, but also reminding him that even with his replacement parts, he was still a man! His still healing leg was stiff and uncomfortable, but he knew he had a very important appointment to keep and one does not keep her waiting.The young Queen...
SteampunkSir Philip takes Rebecca into the Sex Shop, they come across another couple... Chapter 3 As she walked into the Aladdin’s cave of sex toys, cum and spit and fluids still covering her face, occasionally dripping onto her black top she felt an excitement she’d never felt before. She felt her head tug sharply to the left. Her master pulling the belt that’s still round her throat towards him. She was sure her neck was getting sore, getting red. She didn’t care. He was...
BDSMSir was on his way, she stood patiently for his arrival, dressed in her short mini-skirt, black halter neck top, stocks and suspenders. He arrived and they went into the living room, he approved of her chosen outfit, however wanted to chill out. They sat chatting on the sofa, when a glint in his eye appeared.He took her face into his hands and started to kiss her, knowing it turned her on, she could already feel her pussy becoming wet, it didn’t help with a night and morning of horny delicious...
I walk into the club with Sir. I am wearing an off-the-shoulder short black knit swing dress. It shows off my ample breasts and clings to my round bottom. I have to admit, I feel good in this dress. It has been a few months since my relationship with Mr. B ended. I didn't think I would ever get over him until I met Sir. He is a Dom. This submissive/dominant thing is still strange to me, but it feels like what I need right now. It is a weird thing. A man is telling me what to do ... controlling...
SpankingI freely admit to having a people pleasing personality and with the right kind of person it can be submissive magic!I met my Sir through a bdsm website The kind where you type in what you like and what you are seekingI'd had a few sessions with paid doms and it was okay but sometimes it did seem a little cold and mechanical or perhaps it was that I just didn't click with the dom and there was no spark!However when I had my first meeting with Sir I could feel a tangible electric frisson between...
By : Veersinghnegi9 Hi Friends, this is Pawan Sharma, 20yr old from Delhi, maine kafi sex stories padi hai, so I thought of sharing my own with u guys. Ye story tab ki hai jab mai 18 saal ka tha, aur mere 12th ke board ke exam khatam hoye the, result aane me kuch mahine the, so I thought of doing some computer course. Maine apne ghar ke pass ek institute ka naam suna tha, wo jagah badi nhi thi, bt ghar ke pass hone ke karan mene waha join kar liya at morning first batch, First day mai jab waha...
School always had a profound effect on me, By nature I'm a people pleaser so if I displeased anyone I always took it to heart.I was never one to actively seeking trouble but it seemed to find me even when I was trying to be a good boy!!In that respect I always took whatever punishment was coming to me as it was always just but never unfair....Years later I realised that I missed the structure of being mentored and also occasionally disciplined to keep me from "coming off the rails" as once I...
It’s Your birthday. i thought and thought about the most special thing i could get You, what would best express how i feel. i even asked You a few questions to try and get inside Your head a little. Ultimately, i realized, what could I possibly offer You that would be more appropriate than myself? My gift to You is not only my body but my mind. However You choose to use it. i give You plenty of notice. And then i don’t say a thing more about it.We meet for drinks on Your special day. i hope i...
Sir Philip drives his new slut to the sex shop... Chapter 2 He’d been driving for nearly 25 minutes. Neither of them had spoken. She’d continued to look straight ahead, her hands clasped together on her lap. She knew how to behave in front of her master. He kept stealing glances across at his new slut, partly to admire, partly to reaffirm this was real now and no longer a fantasy. His driving fast, accurate, professional. He never slipped up, never need to brake hurriedly, never...
BDSMHello all! This is my first ever submission so be kind to me!! I was inspired to write it after reading the legend of Sir Guy. It is supposedly about a young knight like the hero of my story, who takes shelter during a storm at Dumbarton Castle. But alas makes the wrong choice (you’ll understand when you read the story!) and is forever doomed to haunt the ruins of the castle still searching for the lady he lost (you can find out more on the internet!). But hopefully my hero and heroine will...
Vanakam makale en peyar buvana, enaku siru vayathil oru paiyan pazhagi vanthu irunthaan. Naangal antha vayathile kasa musa seithu vilaiyaaduvom, ippozhuthu enaku thirumanam aagi oru paiyan irukiraan. Amma veetirku vanthu irukum pozhuthu eppadi munbu pazhagiya paiyanudan thodarbu eer pattu sex seithen enbathai indru tamil kama kathaiyil ungalidam pagirugiren, vaarungal kathaikul selalam. Ippozhuthu en vayathu 25 aagugirathu, en ammavirku udambu sari illai enbathaal naan kanavanidam paiyanai...
Sir Philip starts to abuse his slut for refusing his request... Chapter 6 Being chained to the wall gave her chance to finally discover her surroundings. Her eyes were still drawn to her framed, dirty, panties. They were on the opposite wall, directly across from her. The rope hung from the pulley, directly centre of the room, dangling between her and her old panties. On the same wall as the frame, to her right, was a table. Her master had emptied the sex toys into it, neatly, some lined up,...
BDSMThe thought of Him made her pussy moist. She had shaved the night before at His command. Having never done this before, the sensation of her panties on bare skin was driving her wild. That compounded with the thoughts of events to come made it difficult to keep from touching herself. She remembered her vibrator in the glove box but thought it best to not cum before arriving to see Him. Being late would be bad enough. She arrived at the hotel and made her nervous way through the lobby. It...
Sir john was so used to every one giving him what he wanted because he was so rich. He loved to be entertained sexually. His women would do anything he wanted for him. Many nights he would bring one into the bed of another and watch them lick suck and fuck each other. He loved to watch them cum over and over. Beth was his best lesbian. She loved pussy and tits as much as she loved his cock. Tonight he was going to give the two virgins to Beth. He wanted a great show and Beth would never...
My pet Rebekah is an internet cam model. She essentially makes money just by being gorgeous and having a great personality. At first I was hesitant to tons of men whacking off to her, but in the end I'm the one who shares a bed with her so I win. However, we do have some general rules. She only shows her pussy, cums, or goes to private with my permission. This limits how much she can actually make, but she finds teasing strangers hot and it keeps me from throwing a jealously temper-tantrum, so...
BDSMIt started out simple. It had been arranged for a weekend getaway. The affair had been going on for a long time, but always just quickies. She noticed he had a new padded bench there. He told her to get on it on her hands and knees with her knees together. He got beside her and tied her legs down with a strap at the top of her calves just behind the knees. She started thinking wow, he can't get to my pussy like that. He moved her hands forward and put her down on her elbows.He tied them down...
It had only been a few hours since he dropped me off. I was a mess. I had barely made it through the door and just dropped to the floor, I haven’t moved since. I turned my phone off and sat there wondering what Sir’s words meant. There was a knock on the door, I just ignored it. Another knock.“Miss, miss are you there?”“Charles?”“Yes miss.”“It’s open just come in.” He walks in carrying a bag and drops it on the floor when he sees me, standing there just staring at me.“Charles you can go, I’m...
Monday morning. The alarm is blaring at me once again; I knock several empty beer cans over trying to silence the incessant bleeping. I know I need to get up; I have a lecture to present to another new group of bored young adults. None of them want to be there, it makes me wonder why I bother turning up. I drag myself out of bed and into a cold shower; I eat a bowl of cornflakes, dress and drive to work. The only thing motivating me was the hope of getting laid that night. It’d been unbearably...
SIR NTCOPLUVER I was alone in Darwin....finally a chance for a break and to catch up withsome dear friends.. I had worked a DBL that morning, but I knew the 3 hourdrive after shift was worth it. After taking a long hot shower, I decided thatit was time to head out for a snack before calling to see if anyone was homeand free for the evening. I managed to find a lovely quiet pub for a meal and a drink with no one aroundwho knew me. As I was preparing to leave someone tapped me on the...
The somewhat jaded Crusader back from the Holy land had decided that he would take the youngest of the three daughters of his closest neighbor, Squire Holliday to wife because she was most likely a virgin and he desperately wanted a fresh start. The girl was terribly shy and self-conscious but in a way it was endearing to see her confusion about matters of a physical nature. He had fondled her exceeding hard in the kitchen that first day the family visited under the watchful eye of her...