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For some reason, unknown to me, the blindfold made me feel much more vulnerable and helpless than my nudity, or my bondage

For some reason, unknown to me, the blindfold made me feel much more vulnerable and helpless than my nudity, or my bondage. I knew where I was; my Master had driven me out to this isolated truck stop, off the main highway, full clothed, and unbound, my eyes taking in the sights along the way. We pulled in to the parking lot, and He took me into the men?s room. I was laughing, saying how embarrassed I?d be to be caught fucking in a men?s bathroom in a truck stop. He just smiled.

Once inside, he locked the door, which eased my anxiety about being walked in on. He commanded me to undress, so I slipped off my sundress, bra and panties. He told me I could leave my sexy high heeled sandals on, so I did. Then He had me kneel on the floor. Which made me a bit dubious, as the bathroom was far from clean, but knees can be washed, and there were no bits of broken glass or needles there. I knelt, my thighs wide apart, my back straight, shoulders back, chin raised and eyes lowered, as He taught me when He first became my Master. My hands I clasped behind my back and I waited for Him to command me.

He smiled and ruffled my hair, which made me melt a little inside. It felt so good to feel his smile on me, warm as sunshine. His approval had become the most important thing in my life; my ultimate goal, my ultimate joy and sense of self worth.

?I love you.? He said. ?And I?m very proud of you. But so far, you have hardly been tested. Your personal boundaries, your obedience, your trust in me, have hardly been tested. Today is a very big test. But I have every faith that you will do brilliantly, and do me proud, as you always do.?

I felt flushed and warm, and not a little nervous at his words, but I bowed my head. ?I will do my best not to let you down, Master.? I murmured. He smiled and petted me again. ?That?s all I ask, my slave.? I glowed.

He reached into his backpack and pulled out a few things and showed them to me. The handcuffs. The blindfold. The glass jar. The sign. As I saw his intentions, my eyes grew wide and I became very frightened. He looked down at me and sighed, hiding his impatience well. I took a few deep breaths, to force myself to be calm, to trust him, to dwell only in the experience he was about to grant me. I closed my eyes and bowed my head. I felt him blindfold me. I felt him handcuff me to the railing. I heard the jar and the sign being set out. I heard him walk over and unlock the bathroom door.

For a long time, I heard nothing. I knelt on the cold floor, the scent of urine and disinfectant in the air. Eventually, I heard a new pair of shoes. Boots, really. They came in and paused. There was a faint ?Heh.? And then the sound of a zipper. Strong hands were suddenly on either side of my face. I felt the soft pressure of a cock at my lips and I parted them, eagerly, my tongue searching for it. He maneuvered it into my mouth and I began sucking, licking it, coaxing it to harden, which? it did, slowly, filling up my mouth and into the back of my throat. The man smelled different from my Master, tasted different, but even that difference turned me on. My Master was right, as always; we had grown too comfortable in our pleasant little life, safe and sound in our snug little home. I had grown too complacent. I sucked the strange cock and felt free again, that terrified exhilaration of flying, falling, unsuspended, unsupported?. Except for Him, who made this a thrill instead of a horror.

I suckled the strange cock with all my skill, using my tongue, my lips, my mouth and throat?. I hated having my hands cuffed; I like using my hands as well, to play with and cup His balls, but I also reveled in the helplessness I was feeling.

I swallowed, rhythmically, my mouth and throat working together to coax? the hard cock to release. After an endless time, I finally heard him grunt, and felt it begin to twitch and spurt down my welcoming throat. I swallowed, frantically, triggering more and more, gulping the thick cream down. As he pulled his spent shaft from my lips, I tasted his cum, and again, it was a strange flavour, and again the strangeness made my heart beat faster. I heard him zip up his fly and I heard a tinkle of metal on glass. Then I heard him walk over to the urinal and I heard the sound of him peeing. Eventually, I heard him walk out the door.

I knelt there again for a long time, in silence, tasting the strange cum in my mouth, when the door opened again. A different footstep entered, lighter, more crisp. Again, it paused. A strange man?s voice asked, in a puzzled tone, ?Is this for real?? but I couldn?t answer him. I heard him approach, slowly, and walk around me, and I flushed red, for I could imagine what I looked like; naked, kneeling on the floor, handcuffed and blindfolded, drying cum splattered over my chin and my breasts, my nipples hard.

I felt his hands on my hips, and he pulled me up on my knees so that I hung, awkwardly, from my bound wrists. The handcuffs were padded, so while it was awkward, it wasn?t uncomfortable. I felt his fingers explore my pussy, finding is soaking wet. The blowjob and my bondage had me incredibly turned on and I whimpered, softly, as he explored my slippery folds. Finally I heard his zipper and felt his bulbous cock pressing at my slippery pussy and I moaned, leaning back, desperately. With one, strong stroke, he pushed deep into me, and I almost came, right there.? As it was, it only took two or three strokes for my body to spasm, my breath catching, as pleasure washed over me, thrumming through my clit. He grunted, feeling me tighten around him, and started fucking me faster, harder.

I?ve always been able to cum a lot. One memorable night, my Master counted 16 orgasms before I completely passed out. So when this stranger started pumping his hard, hot cock into me, I was completely lost for a time as my orgasms crashed over me like waves. It didn?t take him long to join me, with my pussy milking his shaft as it was, and soon I heard him moan and felt his hard cock twitch deep inside me. I shuddered as he pulled out, leaving my cunt slick with his cum. I heard him walk to the stall and pull off some toilet paper to clean himself up, but he left me cum drenched and trembling. Finally, I heard metal on glass and his clicking shoes as he headed out the door.

It took a long time for me to stop trembling. And a bit longer to start getting bored. Finally, I heard the door open again. This time, I barely heard the shoes approaching; just some light scuffling on the floor. Again, the footsteps paused as the new arrival took in the sight of me, the jar, the sign. He approached and began fingering my cunt, now sloppy with cum. Without a sound, he began scooping up the thick cum and spreading it over my asshole. I whimpered. My Master had only started using me anally a week before, and I still found it painful, if incredibly arousing. It still felt too intimate to share with a stranger. But I said nothing, remembering the look of pride in His eyes when He looked at me. Not for anything would I jeopardize that look.

I heard him unzip, and then felt his cock pressed against my tiny pucker. It seemed thinner than the others, but perhaps that was just wishful thinking, because, as he pushed the flanged cockhead past my tight ring I felt an intense burning pain. I squirmed, whimpering, despite myself, but he kept pushing, deep into my hottest, tightest hole, until his entire length was sunk into me, stretching me, filling me completely, his hips resting against my backside.

He started to pull back, only to thrust again, and again, tearing and stretching my tight little ass. After the third or fourth stroke I started to enjoy it, and by the sixth, my body was singing again, my clit throbbing and my ass burning beautifully. For an endless time I just hung there, suspended by my wrists and the long, hard cock grinding in and out of my pulsing ass, my breath coming in whimpering gasps as I came, again and again.

It didn?t take long for him to cum once he started really fucking me, his cock pounding deep into me, his hips banging against my ass, his balls slapping against my slippery cunt. I felt him stiffen, and then heard him groan, as his cock spewed into my hot, sore little ass. He pulled out of me, which made me moan, and continued to splatter his hot cum over my bare backside. I shuddered and collapsed, whimpering, on the floor, completely spent. I heard him go to clean up, and urinate, heard the metal on glass, and then heard the whisper of his shoes head out the door.

As soon as the door closed behind him, I heard the lock close. I stiffened; I hadn?t heard anyone else come in. Was I locked in? Would my Master come back and not be able to retrieve me? I had to pee, now, and I was humiliated to think of peeing all over myself on the floor.

Suddenly, I felt hands on my head. I jumped like a scalded cat. But it was only my wonderful, sweet, loving Master, lifting the blindfold off my sweaty, flushed face with one hand. In His other hand was digital video camera, pointed at me. He smiled his wonderful, proud, possessive smile and I felt my own bruised lips turning up automatically under the warmth of it. He turned off the camera and set it down before uncuffing me and helping me to my feet. He let me pee, but refused to let me wash up. I pulled my sundress back on over my sticky skin, but He kept my bra and panties. He picked up the jar, which held three quarters in it, and the sign that read, ?Any Hole ~ 25 Cents?. He grinned at me. ?C?mon. Let?s go buy you a Coke.?

For some reason, unknown to me, the blindfold made me feel much more vulnerable and helpless than my nudity, or my bondage. I knew where I was; my Master had driven me out to this isolated truck stop, off the main highway, full clothed, and unbound, my eyes taking in the sights along the way. We pulled in to the parking lot, and He took me into the men?s room. I was laughing, saying how embarrassed I?d be to be caught fucking in a men?s bathroom in a truck stop. He just smiled.

Once inside, he locked the door, which eased my anxiety about being walked in on. He commanded me to undress, so I slipped off my sundress, bra and panties. He told me I could leave my sexy high heeled sandals on, so I did. Then He had me kneel on the floor. Which made me a bit dubious, as the bathroom was far from clean, but knees can be washed, and there were no bits of broken glass or needles there. I knelt, my thighs wide apart, my back straight, shoulders back, chin raised and eyes lowered, as He taught me when He first became my Master. My hands I clasped behind my back and I waited for Him to command me.

He smiled and ruffled my hair, which made me melt a little inside. It felt so good to feel his smile on me, warm as sunshine. His approval had become the most important thing in my life; my ultimate goal, my ultimate joy and sense of self worth.

?I love you.? He said. ?And I?m very proud of you. But so far, you have hardly been tested. Your personal boundaries, your obedience, your trust in me, have hardly been tested. Today is a very big test. But I have every faith that you will do brilliantly, and do me proud, as you always do.?

I felt flushed and warm, and not a little nervous at his words, but I bowed my head. ?I will do my best not to let you down, Master.? I murmured. He smiled and petted me again. ?That?s all I ask, my slave.? I glowed.

He reached into his backpack and pulled out a few things and showed them to me. The handcuffs. The blindfold. The glass jar. The sign. As I saw his intentions, my eyes grew wide and I became very frightened. He looked down at me and sighed, hiding his impatience well. I took a few deep breaths, to force myself to be calm, to trust him, to dwell only in the experience he was about to grant me. I closed my eyes and bowed my head. I felt him blindfold me. I felt him handcuff me to the railing. I heard the jar and the sign being set out. I heard him walk over and unlock the bathroom door.

For a long time, I heard nothing. I knelt on the cold floor, the scent of urine and disinfectant in the air. Eventually, I heard a new pair of shoes. Boots, really. They came in and paused. There was a faint ?Heh.? And then the sound of a zipper. Strong hands were suddenly on either side of my face. I felt the soft pressure of a cock at my lips and I parted them, eagerly, my tongue searching for it. He maneuvered it into my mouth and I began sucking, licking it, coaxing it to harden, which? it did, slowly, filling up my mouth and into the back of my throat. The man smelled different from my Master, tasted different, but even that difference turned me on. My Master was right, as always; we had grown too comfortable in our pleasant little life, safe and sound in our snug little home. I had grown too complacent. I sucked the strange cock and felt free again, that terrified exhilaration of flying, falling, unsuspended, unsupported?. Except for Him, who made this a thrill instead of a horror.

I suckled the strange cock with all my skill, using my tongue, my lips, my mouth and throat?. I hated having my hands cuffed; I like using my hands as well, to play with and cup His balls, but I also reveled in the helplessness I was feeling.

I swallowed, rhythmically, my mouth and throat working together to coax? the hard cock to release. After an endless time, I finally heard him grunt, and felt it begin to twitch and spurt down my welcoming throat. I swallowed, frantically, triggering more and more, gulping the thick cream down. As he pulled his spent shaft from my lips, I tasted his cum, and again, it was a strange flavour, and again the strangeness made my heart beat faster. I heard him zip up his fly and I heard a tinkle of metal on glass. Then I heard him walk over to the urinal and I heard the sound of him peeing. Eventually, I heard him walk out the door.

I knelt there again for a long time, in silence, tasting the strange cum in my mouth, when the door opened again. A different footstep entered, lighter, more crisp. Again, it paused. A strange man?s voice asked, in a puzzled tone, ?Is this for real?? but I couldn?t answer him. I heard him approach, slowly, and walk around me, and I flushed red, for I could imagine what I looked like; naked, kneeling on the floor, handcuffed and blindfolded, drying cum splattered over my chin and my breasts, my nipples hard.

I felt his hands on my hips, and he pulled me up on my knees so that I hung, awkwardly, from my bound wrists. The handcuffs were padded, so while it was awkward, it wasn?t uncomfortable. I felt his fingers explore my pussy, finding is soaking wet. The blowjob and my bondage had me incredibly turned on and I whimpered, softly, as he explored my slippery folds. Finally I heard his zipper and felt his bulbous cock pressing at my slippery pussy and I moaned, leaning back, desperately. With one, strong stroke, he pushed deep into me, and I almost came, right there.? As it was, it only took two or three strokes for my body to spasm, my breath catching, as pleasure washed over me, thrumming through my clit. He grunted, feeling me tighten around him, and started fucking me faster, harder.

I?ve always been able to cum a lot. One memorable night, my Master counted 16 orgasms before I completely passed out. So when this stranger started pumping his hard, hot cock into me, I was completely lost for a time as my orgasms crashed over me like waves. It didn?t take him long to join me, with my pussy milking his shaft as it was, and soon I heard him moan and felt his hard cock twitch deep inside me. I shuddered as he pulled out, leaving my cunt slick with his cum. I heard him walk to the stall and pull off some toilet paper to clean himself up, but he left me cum drenched and trembling. Finally, I heard metal on glass and his clicking shoes as he headed out the door.

It took a long time for me to stop trembling. And a bit longer to start getting bored. Finally, I heard the door open again. This time, I barely heard the shoes approaching; just some light scuffling on the floor. Again, the footsteps paused as the new arrival took in the sight of me, the jar, the sign. He approached and began fingering my cunt, now sloppy with cum. Without a sound, he began scooping up the thick cum and spreading it over my asshole. I whimpered. My Master had only started using me anally a week before, and I still found it painful, if incredibly arousing. It still felt too intimate to share with a stranger. But I said nothing, remembering the look of pride in His eyes when He looked at me. Not for anything would I jeopardize that look.

I heard him unzip, and then felt his cock pressed against my tiny pucker. It seemed thinner than the others, but perhaps that was just wishful thinking, because, as he pushed the flanged cockhead past my tight ring I felt an intense burning pain. I squirmed, whimpering, despite myself, but he kept pushing, deep into my hottest, tightest hole, until his entire length was sunk into me, stretching me, filling me completely, his hips resting against my backside.

He started to pull back, only to thrust again, and again, tearing and stretching my tight little ass. After the third or fourth stroke I started to enjoy it, and by the sixth, my body was singing again, my clit throbbing and my ass burning beautifully. For an endless time I just hung there, suspended by my wrists and the long, hard cock grinding in and out of my pulsing ass, my breath coming in whimpering gasps as I came, again and again.

It didn?t take long for him to cum once he started really fucking me, his cock pounding deep into me, his hips banging against my ass, his balls slapping against my slippery cunt. I felt him stiffen, and then heard him groan, as his cock spewed into my hot, sore little ass. He pulled out of me, which made me moan, and continued to splatter his hot cum over my bare backside. I shuddered and collapsed, whimpering, on the floor, completely spent. I heard him go to clean up, and urinate, heard the metal on glass, and then heard the whisper of his shoes head out the door.

As soon as the door closed behind him, I heard the lock close. I stiffened; I hadn?t heard anyone else come in. Was I locked in? Would my Master come back and not be able to retrieve me? I had to pee, now, and I was humiliated to think of peeing all over myself on the floor.

Suddenly, I felt hands on my head. I jumped like a scalded cat. But it was only my wonderful, sweet, loving Master, lifting the blindfold off my sweaty, flushed face with one hand. In His other hand was digital video camera, pointed at me. He smiled his wonderful, proud, possessive smile and I felt my own bruised lips turning up automatically under the warmth of it. He turned off the camera and set it down before uncuffing me and helping me to my feet. He let me pee, but refused to let me wash up. I pulled my sundress back on over my sticky skin, but He kept my bra and panties. He picked up the jar, which held three quarters in it, and the sign that read, ?Any Hole ~ 25 Cents?. He grinned at me. ?C?mon. Let?s go buy you a Coke.?

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Eight months, three weeks, four days and, let’s see, eleven hours. That’s how long it’s been since my husband and me had sex. I remember because it was my 53rd birthday. I wouldn’t say since we made love; we haven’t done that in years. We’ve never really had much of a sex life, not since my daughter Suzie was born, and she’s 27 now. We don’t really do much together at all anymore. If it weren’t for me cooking his meals and washing his clothes, I’m not sure Don would even notice me. Sometimes I...

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Manya woke up early the next morning to find herself alone on the couch. The sun had not risen yet and it was foggy outside. She realized she fell asleep last night on the couch and it must have been Deen who put the blanket over her. He was such a lovely boy, so thoughtful and so caring. She was not in the least worried about him anymore as she had been the last few days. Once she read his diary, all her doubts were cleared, and she knew their relationship would only blossom from that point...

Manya The Forbidden Lust IntensifiesChapter 6

Of all the bitches Gopal had fucked, this was definitely the hottest. Her plump ass, her melon-sized juicy tits, her angelic face, her pouty lips all begged to be fucked and fucked hard. However, he liked a challenge, and this bitch provided none. That's what women were to him - bitches. He reached over and grabbed her huge udders and squeezed them hard, anticipating a bit of a resistance, but instead it seemed to turn her on even more as she began writhing and pushing hard against him,...

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Bethany's Sins (Pride and Greed in too great a measure) Bethany knew beyond doubt that she was the best. Today, she had waltzed outof her low-paid job with the DeMoeira Investments Company with a cool halfa billion dollars to her name (or rather, names, for she used several to claimit all), and to really prove how good she was, she even managed to carry tenmillion in notes right past the security men. Not all the hundreds of millionshad come from this one operation, of course: she had pulled...

Ananya 8211 My sex Angel

Hey, guys, this is Rahul and I’m back with another story that took place recently. Well, this story is a true story that took place between my reader Ananya and me in Mumbai. So a little about me – I am a northerner residing in Bangalore, a student and I’m 20 years old. I am a footballer, slim, 5’9” tall, and I’m fair. I’m endowed with a tool 6.5” in length and 3” in girth. I love experimenting in bed but my few favourites include eating pussy and extended foreplay. Any feedbacks on the story?...

Dhanya8217s Diary Chapter 3 Two Horny Men On The Train

Rajesh could feel his body freeze and his hand felt numb. The deafening sound of his heart beating filled his ears. Like a deer caught in the headlights of a car, he didn’t know what to do. He could feel the courage draining from his body. The flashes of light fell on the fellow passengers’ face, It seemed grim. The grin on his face seemed evil with the momentary flashes of light. “Hi, I am Arun”, Rajesh heard him, but he didn’t know how to respond to it. This stranger had witnessed all the...

Manya The Forbidden Lust IntensifiesChapter 9

Today, her 17th birthday, was perhaps the worst day in Manya's life. Her life before her 10th birthday was an unknown to her, she knew she was adopted. Her father had brought her from the small but holy town of Benaras and she had lived in this house ever since. But ever since she could remember, she was highly charged up - sexually. She knew she was also built differently than most other girls her age. Whereas others had small breasts and thin waists, she had started growing boobs at the...

Lavanya 8211 Part 1 8211 Introduction To Sex World

Hello folks, this is Madhan from chennai.No need to know about me (imagine as yourselves to feel it better). This story is the start of an series lavanya. Lavanya is the heroine of the series. Let me describe about her she is fair in color, 5’6 in height. Her stats are 32-30-32. She is the best friend of my elder sister as both of them are classmates from childhood. This sweet incident of mine happened in2008.I was studying 10 and she was in12 class. She use to visit my house frequently to meet...

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She had just turned 14 and this was her last summer before grade 9. Over the last term of her grade 7 year she suddenly hit puberty and her body became that of a woman. She'd still needed grade 8 to work through that awkward "getting used to the new body" phase and now she was very confident. Her morning walks to the shower had not gone unnoticed by her family. Brittney had always been a nudist but it is only in the last couple of years that her brothers seemed to always get up earlier...

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Sukanya 8211 The Perfect Gym Partner

Hi, I am Akshay from Bangalore! It was a regular day and a routine work out in the gym. I was walking around and I saw Sukanya – the babe that was doing squats. Damn! When I saw that ass, I wanted to just grab it and make it mine. She was 27 years old, a little chubby, beautiful face, and amazing shape. She had the most amazing ass and huge boobs around 36D. I went near her and started a casual conversation about her work that day. A few days passed by and whenever we meet at the gym, we...

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Anya The End

Introduction: Read the others first people Ok people final installment of my Anya series, hope you have enjoyed. I will not be writing any more fiction on this site (probably), but you can find more of my work on FanFiction.com I have written one story for Heroes and one story for Trueblood, more story based than the Anya series but still very hot. I am under the pen name FutureErotic once again and here is the ULR to my profile, should you wish to check out my other stories...

Anya The End

xoxo Future Part 5 Screaming with everything in her Anya shoved her shoulder against the door, ‘stupid move’ thought Anya seconds later as she cradled her throbbing arm and shoulder. “Fuck you both” screeched Anya not even caring that she sounded like a crazy cat lady. “Bastard’s didn’t even leave me water” mumbled Anya as she surveyed the room. Against the right wall was the horrible wardrobe that couldn’t hide a mouse in it, and a surprisingly descent dresser with a huge mirror....

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Anya Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I was sure mom would never understand. Working with her every day in the shop was driving me crazy because of the nice things I unpacked and sorted each day. She owns a dress shop in town that caters to the upscale crowd, and I work there after school and on weekends. Over the last year I had let my hair grow out, and now it hangs over my shoulders. I also let my nails grow out, carefully filing them to a little longer, rounded point....

Anya Battles the Hammer

Introduction: Anya is left alone with Thor, and she makes the mistake of pissing him off. Part 4 Anya Battles the Hammer Numb and exhausted Anya felt something soft brush under her nose, reaching up with her hand she brushed it away, only to have it return seconds later. Mumbling incoherently she rolled away from it, and hit a wall, reaching a hand up she felt the wall. Well it was hard, but there was a weird soft texture on it, like she was pushing into a body. Smiling at her stupid thoughts...

Anya Battles the Hammer

Numb and exhausted Anya felt something soft brush under her nose, reaching up with her hand she brushed it away, only to have it return seconds later. Mumbling incoherently she rolled away from it, and hit a wall, reaching a hand up she felt the wall. Well it was hard, but there was a weird soft texture on it, like she was pushing into a body. Smiling at her stupid thoughts Anya rested her hand against it and snuggled closer, only to hear an extremely human laugh come from the wall....

Anya and the Fighter Part 3

That was all Anya Stolnyheva could think just now. The attractive brunette of 18 or 19 years of age now stood outside the door to a luxurious suite of over 4,000 square feet - Fernando Espa's penthouse. She wore a skimpy black dress with maximum cleavage, her long, copper-flecked hair straight and glossy as it flowed down her back. 'Can I really do this?' she wondered. For a second, all that had happened recently seemed to flash before her mind's eye. She and Kol had grown closer, but her...

Anya Ch 07

I flicked back through the preceding pages in Anya’s diary, looking over what she’d written about Teresa. ‘You are going to need to tell me more about Teresa, my dear.’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ ‘But… not right now. Right now, we need to decide on some humiliation for Anya. Something degrading, and electrifyingly exciting. Something unforgettable.’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ She beamed at me as she spoke. I paused. I knew what I had in mind. But I was going to make Anya wait. I wasn’t going to tell her… not yet. Not...

Anya and the Fighter Part 2

"Relax, Brother, no need to be so uptight." 'We are not brothers," Kolkev thought angrily. The older man who had just spoken, Fernando Espa, was of Portuguese descent. The nightclub owner had a little bit of a paunch, but his body still carried a fair amount of muscle. He sat naked on the couch beside a fully clothed Kolkev Jaru. The MMA fighter was impatient to get this meeting over with, but the nightclub owner seemed totally oblivious to his guest's discomfort. He was too busy...

Anya and the Fighter

How had Kolkev become her boyfriend? That first night remained a blur. Their meeting at the nightclub had been pure chance. The girl had seen him and thought 'Yum,' but she hadn't been prepared for his intelligence or his stubbornness. Even now Anya still had niggling thoughts, after months of dating him. She still didn't think she was good enough for him. Not because she wasn't smart or funny or beautiful. Anya knew she was all of those things. But despite all of it, this mixed martial...

Ananya Ki RAmesh Ne Dilwai

Ye mere antarvasna par pehli khani hai sabhi pathkon ko mere taraf se lund jhuka ke namaste kahani main koi galti ho to apni chut fula ke mafi mang lena [ for girls] ladke mafi na mange fir bhi chalega… to doston khani shuru karte hain baat us samay ki hai jab main 12 pass karke engenerin main admision liya jawani apne shabab par thi waise to main hostel ane se pehle apni gf ko chod kar aya tha par chodne ki pyas kahan kam hoti hai… Hamare college main gals hostle alag tha kyunki college ka...

Anya Ch 08

I had no idea how Rachel might react from now on. She was in a totally new place, and so was I. But, I was also intensely turned on, and I had the feeling that Anya was too. ‘Anya, help Rachel take off her dress.’ Anya took the hem of Rachel’s dress in her hand and slowly started lifting it up. First revealing stocking tops, then black satin panties, then Rachel’s slender stomach, then a black lace bra, until finally, Rachel’s dress has been completely removed, and Anya draped it carefully...

Anya Ch 05

‘Take a shower.’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ I sat down in her room and waited while she took a shower. Shortly after I heard the water turn off, she walked into the room, naked and towelling her hair. ‘That better?’ ‘Yes, Sir—thank you Sir.’ I smiled. ‘So. You enjoyed being outside, and showing yourself off, did you?’ Anya knelt in front of me, still naked, still damp. ‘Yes, Sir. I did.’ ‘It gets you excited, doesn’t it?’ ‘Yes, Sir. Very excited.’ ‘I thought so. Tell me more.’ She paused. Then...

Anya Ch 02

I thought my heart was already pounding but, as I heard those words, my heart started thundering in my chest as I looked her up and down… her damp, shoulder-length, hair, those gorgeous pert breasts, with the dark nipples, that taut slender waist, beautiful curving hips and, between her legs, such an exquisite pussy, framed with a lush, dark bush. My cock was throbbing in my jeans, throbbing and pushing upwards, creating a little twitching tent at my crotch, while my heart hammered, hammered,...

Anya Ch 04

We walked out across campus and along a path between fields beyond. It was early evening in late spring. Anya walked next to me, though ever so slightly behind me. Every so often we’d pass someone walking the other way and one or two seemed to notice that Anya was not just wearing a chocker. The collar seemed a little incongruous with the light summer dress, and got them thinking about just quite what was going on. As we walked, I thought more and more a bout how much control I had over this...

Anya Ch 09

Rachel lay back naked on the sofa, her legs still spread. Anya knelt before her and I still sat on the armchair. I let Rachel take her time to recover before I said anything else. She was in my power now. Anya and I had introduced her to world-changing pleasure, and there was no turning back. I picked up Rachel’s discarded stockings from the floor. ‘Rachel,’ I said. ‘It is your turn to kneel now. Kneel down in front of me.’ Rachel opened her eyes as if she was waking up. She looked over at me....

Tiffanys Deal Chapter Two

Tiffany's Deal By Michele Nylons Chapter Two - The Flop Tiffany's earliest memories are of her as a young boy growing up in the Midwest. To say that her upbringing was difficult would be an understatement. Although not particularly small for his age Tom Robinson was very lithe and almost effeminate in manner. From the outset Tom knew he was different. He began to feel trapped in a body in which he just didn't belong, so he tried his best to make himself look like what he...

Dhanya8217s Diary Chapter 1 The Erotic Train Journey

Dhanya stared out through the window of the train. It was raining heavily outside. “Taking the train and not the bus was probably the best decision I had taken all week”, she thought to herself. But on the downside, the seat wasn’t comfortable at all. But it was only till the morning and she would reach Kasargod by 5 am. She also hated the fact that she got the middle seat and knew that these narrow seats and armrests wouldn’t make the journey any easier. Taking a deep breath she braced herself...

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Botany Teacher8217s Nectar Oozing From Her Petals

Hi this is Karthik with my second incident that happened in my college. As per the title yes this happened between me and my botany teacher during some of my lab practical. We had a very sexy botany teacher who makes our boys eyes go wide open when she enters and starts the class. Till the end even a single second will shut their eyes for a second until she leaves. So about her, she was a 28 year old lady with one child. As she had got a child her breasts were always holding large amount of...

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Hi friends, me suraj firse haazir hu apni kahani leke, pichli story (kaise maine pooja ko choda) pe ap logo ke ache comments aaye , isliye me ab apse apni dusri story share karne jaa raha hu ki kaise maine apne dost ke behan ko choda, kahani shuru karne se pehle me apne baare me batadu, me athletic body, height 6.5 feet, weight 79kg. Tool size: 10″ , body aisi ki koi bhi ladki deewani ho jae. Ap logo ko kahani kaisi lagi, yeh mujhe mail pe batana @ . Ab me kahani pe aata hu, baat kuch mahine...

Tiffanys Deal Chapter Four

Tiffany's Deal By Michele Nylons Chapter Four - The River The app on Tiffany's phone buzzed and she checked it. Stephen Bateman wanted to book her services this evening. She declined his request by simply pressing a soft key. She didn't have time for him tonight, Tina Brinkman had requested that Tiffany come around for a drink. They'd talk about old times and bury the hatchet. Tiffany knew that there would be more than old times to be discussed. She really liked Tina but...

Tiffanys Deal Chapter Three

Tiffany's Deal By Michele Nylons Chapter Three - The Turn "Is that the real reason I'm here!" Tiffany's mood shifted from bliss to outrage at the mention of Lyle and Tina Brinkman. "What do they want? I'm not even sure that they didn't set up Raffe and make up that bullshit about him peddling girls online," Tiffany struggled to get up out of Stephen's lap. "Settle down Tiffany. Listen to me. Listen to me," Stephen let go of her and helped her to her feet. He tried to...

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