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Peilisalin uudet aikakirjat Peili nro 0, Jatkon aloitus eli uuden alustus. Jokaisella tarinalla on alkunsa ja loppunsa, t?m? ei kuitenkaan ollut kumpikaan niist?. Kaunis naisellinen kaksikkoni vietti aikaansa patjalla, kuinkas muutenkaan kuin paneskellen totta kai. Bimbo, tai siis anteeksi, ?lykkyytt??n lis?nnyt blondi oli t?ll? kertaa pantavana vaan ei alla patjana. K??nteinen lehmitytt? tuntui olevan h?nen suosikkinsa t?h?n astisista asennoista ja akteista joita min? olin p??ssyt n?kem??n. Mutta nyth?n min? hypp??n t...
Peilisalin uudet aikakirjat Peili nro 3, Tarina tisseist?, maidontuotannosta ja muodonmuutoksista. *Opas s?ps?hti henkisesti ja selvitti kurkkuaan.* Ah, tervetuloa takaisin! Sep?s oli erinomaisen eroottinen esitys ja tuoreen raikasta tarinaa, eik?s? Jatketaan juonta nyt kun on alkuun p??sty... Mielenkiinnolla katselin kuinka kaunis kaksikko peseytyi rankan ratsastuksen j?lkeen mutta harmikseni pesutilassa ei tapahtunut muuta mielt? kutkuttavaa toimintaa. Pettymykseni korvattiin kaksin verroin n?hdes...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 0, Muutos. Kaupunki n?ytti melkein siedett?v?lt? syksyisen aamu-usvan k?tkiess? sen hopeiseen syleilyyns?. Matka oli ollut pitk? sek? fyysisesti ett? henkisesti mitattuna. T?n??n oli viimeinkin aika tarkastella aikaisempia tapahtumia ja valita uusi suunta. Seisoin hetken suuren py?re?n rakennuksen ovella, ajatuksiani kooten ja valmistautuen henkisesti tulevaan koitokseen. Heti sis??n astuttuani saapumistani odottanut opas viittoili minua seuraamaan ja k?velimme pitk?n k?yt?v?n p??h?n. Avasin ...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 7, Puhdistus. Havahduin painon tunteeseen p??ll?ni ja tunsin jonkun koskettelevan ja kutittelevan kupeitani. "Huomenta," kuulin blondin sanovan. Ennen kuin kerkesin avaamaan silmi?ni, pehme?t huulet hipaisivat omiani kevyesti, painautuen kovemmin kiinni, hell?st? suudelmasta nopeasti intohimoisemmaksi muuttuen. Kaksi ajatusta k?vi aivoissani yht? aikaa, "joko taas" ja "oi kyll? kiitos". Vartaloni oli v?litt?m?sti valmis, n?nnien kovettuessa bimbon suuria rintoja vasten ja jalkov?li...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 17, Panostus. Tunnustelin ja tutkailin bimbon suuria rintoja samalla kun siirsin painoani takaisin jalkojeni varaan. Siirsin vaaleat pyyhekuivat hiukset hell?sti syrj??n ja painoin suudelman niskan hiusrajalle. "Olet paras panoni ikin?," tunnustin Muusalle, j?tt?en kertomatta mit? muuta h?nen seuransa minulle merkitsi. Erkanin naisen vartalon p??lt? ja leikkis?sti l?pp?isin letke?ll? letkullani kauniita kannikoita, siemenieni tihkuessa kermapiirakan uumenista. Kylpytakkini lievett? k?ytt...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 27, Alustus. Kaunis blondini makasi raukeana kainalossani. Pohdin pystyisink? pit?m??n lastinhimoisen, kestokiimaisen bimbon tyydytettyn? kovin paljon pidemp??n. Nuorekas vartaloni oli saanut uuden energiasys?yksen muutoksessa, mutta fysiikallani oli silti rajoituksia. Edes feromonit eiv?t pystyisi m??r??ns? enemp?? nopeuttamaan tahi lyhent?m??n palautusaikaani. Tunsin my?s tarvitsevani taukoa herkkien paikkojen hinkkauksesta ja lastis?ili?t vaativat uudelleen t?ytt??. Kellokin tikitt...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 32, Yll?tys. K?dest? pit?en talutin blondin huoneeseen. Sokkona kulkiessaan nainen luotti johdatukseeni mutta ei arvannut mit? tuleman piti. K?velimme paljain jaloin sile?ll? lattialla kunnes bimbo l?ysi suuren py?re?n patjan varpaillaan. Olin aikeissa istuttaa naisen kun h?n karkasi otteestani ja kier?hti nelinkontin patjalle. Silm?t edelleen vy?tettyin? bimbo huitaisi kylpytakin liepeet pyllyns? p??lt? ja tarjosi itse??n astuttavaksi. Naurahdin ??neen, blondi oli ottanut kaksimielisen heit...
Peilisalin kronikat Peili nro 37, Silitys. Bimbo keikisteli edess?ni ilkosen alasti, mahtavat rinnat tyrkyll?, punaturkin h?nt? jalkojensa v?liss? heiluen. ?kisti nappasin ulokkeen valkoisesta tupsusta kiinni ja nyk?isin sen kevyesti irti. Huomasin ett? ketunh?nt? ei ollutkaan pyllytappimallia vaan pelk?st??n blondin piukkojen pakaroiden puristuksessa. "Vai t?llaisia ketunh?nti? sinulla on kainalossasi tai oikeastaan kannikoissasi?" naurahdin Muusalle. Nainen jatkoi viehke?n eroottisia tanssiliikkeit??n, h?nt?ns? menetyksest? ...
Peilisalin uudet aikakirjat Peili nro 6, Pieni? pohdintoja, per?n puhdistuksia ja anaalin avaamisia. *Oppaan katse oli lukkiutunut patjan tapahtumiin kun h?n huomasi hienoisen h?iv?hdyksen silm?kulmassaan. P??t? k??nt?m?tt? h?n viittil?i k?dell??n, kehottaen katsojaa tulemaan l?hemm?ksi." Nyth?n t?m? vasta j?nn?ksi k?y, kun ei punap??n pyllyreik?? n?y. Jos muistini ei nyt pet?, niin t?m? kaksikkommehan ei ole viel? molempien anaaleja kairannut. Blondi kyll? oli kerj?nnytkin parrua pakaroidensa v?liin ja hyv?n ensimm?isen peppupanon h?n saikin, jos ...
"There is no football game this Saturday. How about we go out to Lake Travis?" Tommy suggested to Blake."Can't, my folks are going to be here - all day.""Well then, I guess it'll just be Charlene and me. Not that that's all bad..." Tommy looked at Charlene, "...but it'd sure be fun if you could come too." Tommy continued looking in Charlene's direction, inviting her agreement."Of course it'd be great if Blake could go - but he can't," Charlene lamented, "so maybe we could...
ExhibitionismWhat do you want from me? I’m staring at him in his chair, the same throne he has reigned from since I was born, smoking a cigarette. He and I have never been able to communicate. We speak the exact same language so well that neither of us can stand to listen to the other. It’s not even an argument. It’s a test of wills. Who is stronger, who is more stubborn, who can stay here the longest before breaking this emotionally charged silence? It’s long, it’s tortuous, and I’m thinking such awful...
Summer has made a triumphant return to New England, and I expect to enjoy it while it lasts, which isn’t very long up here. We’ve had quite a bit of rain over the past week, and temperatures have been, for the most part, seasonable. On the first weekend in June, we had four days of temperatures in the mid nineties, that’s where this story takes place. On the Saturday of that hot, four day stretch, Deb and I decided to go to the beach. Normally, on days that hot, we sit by her pool, but it had...
Hello readers, I have come with another indian sex story, thanks for the tremendous response for my previous publications, hope you will like this one too, this is a continuation of the story of from Philippine, I am sure you all have liked the part 1 A brief about my previous story, Tin my client from Philippine, she had come for her friend’s wedding which was to be held in Goa, as she had no Indian outfits, I helped her with some good ones as I was into women’s fashion industry, this led us...
The porn channel plays on the flat screen TV in your hotel suite, as you prepare to relax after successfully signing your company’s biggest ever sale contract. Your head is warm and muzzy from a combination of 20 hours’ continuous negotiations, and the glass or two of Pol Roger Cuvée Sir Winston Churchill (1996, in fact) you and your colleagues downed to celebrate the close. At the brief celebration, your cellphone rang. You signalled to your colleagues to be quiet. It was your company’s...
That Saturday Victor looked excited, since it was a very important day: his favorite soccer team would face some kind of finals and my beloved hubby had arranged going to a local bar, to watch there the game with some of his friends…Once we get there, I noticed the bar was really overcrowded.I had dressed to impress Victor’s friends, as usual. I was wearing a very short mini black dress and high heels, showing my long legs and my deep cleavage. I looked myself in the mirror before going out and...
My wife, Maureen and I decided to go to our 35th High school get together. We live in the same small town we grew up in and normally, our High School reunion is boring and held in town during homecoming weekend. This year, it was suggested that we all do a get together weekend at a resort in Virginia. So, Maureen said that it sounded like fun and made the hotel arrangements. As the weekend approached, she told me that she had invited Jane to go along and share a suite with us. If you recall...
Before & After Chapter 3 By Mel Huntington The author welcomes feedback at [email protected] "Where the fuck is my husband?" My wife repeated. I stayed silent and despite my predicament, my small hand still slid over the raging erection next to me. "Where is Daniel? How did you get in here? If I don't get some answers right now I'm calling the police!" I didn't have a choice. "I'm Daniel," I said quietly. "Shut up, whore! Where is my husband?" "I'm...
Becoming a HuCow -Part 3 As my morning milking is finished, and I'm subdued in the after glow of ecstasy, My Rancher whispers in my ear "good cow, see how nice I can be when you obey". As I slowly recover from the assault on his pussy and my feelings I can only issue a contented moo as he forces his cow's clitty back into the confining cage. I always shudder as I hear the lock as now I spend the rest of the day with my hormones unabated and my lust and desire peaking again not even...
Hi to all ISS fans! Well thanks a lot to ISS for providing me an opportunity to post my first experience ever! I am 24 years old average built cute cool sex craven male! Women have been the love interests for all our ancestors and will be in the future too! Before I start to share my experience let me post the disclaimer. ” All the characters posted in this story bear strict resemblance to my life and are real! Queries are welcome to my email id !” I was just a normal boy and i attained my...
IncestThere comes a moment in everyone’s life where action or inaction fall into a focus so clear and precise that there is no gray space between them. For some it is a once in a lifetime occurrence, an instant frozen in time that they look back on as years put distance and wisdom between themselves and the moment and still, there were only two options, no gray. For others, the calling of their lives dictates that there be very little gray at all, that many times over the days, weeks, months and...
“Damn it, Sis,” I yelled as my nineteen-year-old sister walked into the bathroom without knocking. It was a Jack and Jill bathroom with a door leading to her bedroom and one opening into mine. I had covered my privates with a towel.”Fuck, Terry, ” she laughed, ”I used to help Mom change your diaper. Get over yourself.”The bathroom was small, just a toilet, a small shower, and a vanity. She pushed her panties and shorts to the floor and sat on the toilet. I heard the tinkle of her piss...
IncestThe day started from me being all alone in the house for a full day. My parents and sister were out and wouldn’t be home until the next day. I decided that I would give my best friend a call and get her to come over to see me, we hadn’t seen each other in quite some time. She was just as eager to see me as I was her and we were both very excited as we really enjoy each other’s company. Now my best friend and I had a very normal friendship. Although I’d always had fantasies about her as she was...
Now the story of my quest for pleasures Then we went to bathroom to freshen up. I saw in the mirror teeth marks were there on my chest and on her entire body. I asked Sarah if she still wanted to get divorce from me and remarry Imran ? She in return asked me - do you want? should I go to Imran? I said no! No way Jaanu .. I Am not going to let you go any where. Maulvi Saheb ( Priest) was called in the morning. He told the system, . according to which I can clear the way for...
"So, you ready?" Trish asked as she pulled off her shirt, reveling her huge E cup titties barely being held back by her bra. I had been friends with Trish for about 3 years before this, and she had always known I had a bit of a thing for her. She was about 5'9", short cut black hair, pretty cute face, but what really got me was her size. Trish was definitely what you'ld call a BBW, she had to weight at least 250 pounds or more for her belly to be as jiggly as hers was; however, a good portion...
Mera naam gouatam sharma hai age 25, hai or main barelly se hoon. Dikhne me almost hansome hun mera email Meri family me mummy papa main goutam 25 or meri choti behan nidhi age 23 or 15 sal ka chota bhai hai chintu hai.. Yeh kahani meri aur meri khud ki sagi behan nidhi ki hai.Yeh baat main kabhi kiso ko nahi batata lekin jub maine indiasexstory per sabki apni behan k sath hui sex life story padi toh mera bhi mann hua ki aap logo apni haali ki hui apni behan k sath wali sex life share...
This SAS shoot is hot Kink from Colombia with sexy Venezuelan model Rebecca Johnson. Rebecca has a fantasy to be tied up for the first time so today is her lucky day. Decked out in a strappy, leather revealing outfit with thigh-high stockings and red heels Rebecca is a ready and willing trainee for her horny boss Cipriani who introduces her to BDSM. Starting with the crop, flogger and rope she gets a taste of BDSM and then some pussy eating and fingering which gets her turned on even more. Then...
xmoviesforyouHOME VISIT PART 2 ZOE’S TURNAs I recovered from the amazing BJ from Zoë, I was still fingering Mina’s very wet pussy and it didn’t take long for my cock to grow hard again, I stood up pulled Zoë up close and started to kiss her out tongues finding each others, the kissing got more passionate and I slowly removed her sheer silk gown (well It might not have been silk)As I removed her gown I saw for the first time the fantastic tits she had, big round natural breast with beautiful brown nipples, I...
This will probably be the last story of our exploits as teens. Only because it is a full story. There were other times we were caught, but it didnt lead to anything i would call hot or sexy.I was summer after our high school graduations. We had each gone to catholic high schools, but different ones, the school had mila in a certain mindset, about sex, how a woman should act, how a wife, and mother should act. We were extremely dirty together, as far as experimentation, but she would get very...
It was already dark by the time he got to his house. Trevor's unannounced arrival led to immediate questions from Tracy and Dinah, who had been trying to rest in the livingroom. "How's Annabel? Where's Amelia? Is everyone all right?" He spotted Peggy hovering behind his wives. He caught her eye and gave her a brief smile. "Girls, the news is that Annabel is still waiting impatiently for something to happen; but Amelia looks to have started labour while we were there, so they kept her in...
I am pregnant. I am eighteen years old. I have been married five years to my husband and I am carrying his child. I am a woman now in every sense of the word. There is a sense of freedom I have never felt before. I am no longer a junior partner. I am not diminished by age anymore and now I will give my husband a child. Maybe his first daughter! I am happy. It is true that my husband and I love each other. But now there is life in my womb he and I share. That is a connection that is...
With attention focused on the small screen, Ryoko absently reached into the box and after a moment of two of groping managed to procure the intended prize. "Quit hogging the crackers!" She hissed in a low voice. Sparing the princess only the smallest of sideways glances. "You know perfectly well you're the one shoveling them into you trap!" Ayeka whispered, fiercely indignant. "Shhhhh!" Ryoko snapped "They'll hear your big mouth!" grimacing while gesturing at the small device...
I was actually having sex with my cute step daughter. It was odd, but pleasurable. Then she asked if she could return the favor, by eating me out. What could I say, she had me defenseless. I was just laying there ever so steadily, and then she began undoing my shorts. She let my green thong make an appearance, and it was go time. ‘Would I completely regret letting this happen’, that was the big question. I was sure this wouldn’t end our marriage. Anyway, she pulled off my shorts, and came in...
Foreword While I don't believe in Ghosts per se, I do believe there are lots of things happening that we can't explain. If these 'events', 'occurrences' or 'happenings' ARE ghosts at work I don't believe they are harmful in the normal person. Why? Simple, I believe in God. To do so is also to believe in Satan and I do NOT think that Satan would allow one of his captured souls to wander around 'lost' without claiming it immediately. Therefore IF there are ghost they are either good...
‘Zara? Earth to Zara…hellllllooooooo?’ ‘hmmmm? sorry’ Zara had been engrossed in the novel she was reading. She’d stumbled upon the amazing library in the house a few days ago, and found some Kafka she hadn’t read. She put down her book to peer at Ash who was lazily flipping through a magazine on the floor of the family room. ‘I was saying… I need some life…I’m getting bored sitting around the house all day. What do you say we drive into the city and stay at our place there for the weekend?’...
My husband and I have been married for 3 years now and we are both in our mid 30’s. My husband was really shy when we first met but he has a kinky side that surfaced over the last year. I had promised him I would be his slave for a day. I was to do anything he said and respond with only a “Yes Sir”. That morning I woke up and got ready. I was instructed to wear my short tight silver dress that barely covers my butt with no panties. I’m about 5’6 with long blonde hair, green eyes, size 4, perky...
FetishSay thanks to Allan B “I have wondered at times what the Ten Commandments would have looked like if Moses had run them through the US Congress.” Ronald Reagan 72 Questions on the 72 Virgins
And went ahead and laid down on the bed, indicating that I should slip in on her left and the girl in between us. She turned to the girl, bent over her, kissed her on mouth, eyes and throat, humming a tune almost soundlessly. Then she reached for the bottle and told me to hold open my hand. She poured a generous amount and told me to smooth the oil all over the girl. Just to avoid the hair and eyes. This was wonderful. The skin of the undernourished girl started to gleam and glow, so smooth...
At eleven-thirty, Heather was escorted into Northleigh Hall to an upstairs chamber. It was lit by only three candles. And Cameron was reclined on the bed, in only a dressing gown, awaiting her arrival. Heather smiled at him as he rose from the bed, and slowly removed her gloves. ‘I am here as you requested, sir. You may do whatever you please.’ Cameron slowly undid the buttons on the back of her gown and slipped it off her shoulders, down to her waist, until it pooled on the floor. Next went...
My daughters, Jenny (12), and Liza (14), are gorgeous. They are both so full of life and vitality, and I love to see them happy. That being said, I know what lies ahead of them as they approach high school, puberty and boys may be difficult and stressful. I talked about it with my wife, and we decided to have a family discussion about their changing bodies and growing up before Liza entered high school and Jenny entered middle school. What happened, however, was not what either of us expected....
I'm a 40 year old woman living in Arizona with my long time lover. I have always had a much higher sex drive than Mike and as we get older I seem to get hornier. Our first time to bring another into our sex life was about ten years ago in Mesa, Arizona. We had been drinking most of the night with our neighbor, Franco. Franco was a thirty something old man that worked in construction. I work in an office and Mike is an executive in a software company. We had known Franco about six months and he...
Wife LoversNiki was staying at her dad’s house for the weekend and she was looking forward to spending some time laying out in the back yard, working on her tan. The back yard, while not completely private, offered enough cover from the neighbors that Niki felt comfortable going topless, as anyone that could see the backyard would have been a fair distance away, and could not have seen much, thought it probably wouldn’t have bothered her if anyone could. Niki walked towards the lounge chair,...
Hi Friends, this is Manu, aged 29 years of age, from Bangalore. I’m currently working in Chennai in an IT firm, but I was born and bought up in Bangalore. This is the first story I am posting here. But I have been a regular reader since my degree. I am my mother’s only son. My dad passed away when I was in school. My parents are basically from Kerala. Dad was a businessman, and Mom was a teacher. But she resigned when my dad passed away because she had to take over my dad’s business, which is...
IncestHi all of indian sex stories dot net mai neha, ye kahani meri h.. Mai 20 saal ki ladki hu aur mera figure 36-24-38 h. You can contact me at First part me maine ek ladke ke sath apne experience ke baare me bataya tha. His name is sarthak. Uske saath mera connect ek raat ka hu nhi raha… Ham uske baad regularly milne lage. He was funny and hamari dosti ho gayi. Par sex kabhi nhi ruka. Par hamare dono ke alag relationship the to ham dosti me hi sab maja le rahe the. Aise hi ek din ham kisi club me...
bisexual - dildoI woke up early and there was a blizzard out. My wife was away at a meeting in California. I was back home in New Hampshire. There was four feet of snow. I made a fire so that I could keep warm. Fortunatly, the power was on and I started up the computer and began to read some porno and chat with some people on Literotica.com. The phone rang, it was work saying that they closed down for the day. Meaning that I had a four day weekend because that Monday was MLK Jr. Day. I knew my...
Morning Eddie found he couldn't sleep past 3 AM. He rolled around the bed half asleep from 3 AM until 5 AM, then finally gave up. The motel was so cheap he heard the water run in Wes' room when he flushed the toilet. Eddie dressed then went outside in time to catch Wes before his walk. Eddie: So let get on to it. Wes: Right, you want to lead and set the pace. Eddie: You set it, I'll keep up. Wes: Good luck with that one old man. Eddie: This coming from a man with a hangover. Wes: No...
"Never Trust the Pretty Ones" by Jennifer Brock I came back to my motel room feeling dejected. I'd been trying to find a target for my next big scheme and hadn't yet. My last con up in New York had been nearly perfect, and so I didn't want to follow up a big score like that with some penny-ante job. But so far I wasn't finding any good prospects in Atlanta, and it was the third big city I'd tried. It was the damn economy! I still had around fifty thousand in cash left so I didn't...
Chapter Five He began undoing the closure to his Master Guardian’s uniform. Her wide golden eyes were riveted to his actions, making him ache in anticipation. Going right for the kill, Zak-o? Remi snickered in his mind. Zak clenched his teeth. Get out of my head, Red. But Remi wasn’t the only presence he felt… or heard. Zak, she’s really innocent. Anniel’s concern-laced voice chimed in next, making his hands freeze. Why don’t you let her stay with me, and we can have some girl talk....
Tracy by Pamela [email protected] There are some girls that are born with an indescribably powerful senuality and sexiness that cannot be taught. You have to be born with it to have it. These are girls who move through the world with a rare feminine beauty that creates a chemical reaction in the boys who cross their path. Boys like myself are agog when we encounter such girls. We feel an instant churning attraction in our gut. Often we force ourselves to look the other way...
I get ready for an evening out with the girls ... got the hot dress on, the nice heels, the hair and makeup done, and just as I'm about to leave, there's a knock on the door. I open the door to see a good looking young man passing out literature door to door to raise money for some "good cause", which of course I cannot resist. I say "hold on a moment" and run back into the house to reach for my change jar. As I grab the change and turn to go back to the front door, I am startled by the...
It had been a long week and finally they found time to make it to the gym. Over the years it got more and more difficult to get away from the daily grind. There wasn’t enough incentive for the pair to make a workout more than once or twice a month, even though the facilities were top notch.As usual, they headed up to the cardio equipment first. The area was quite large and humming with the sound of motion. Even with only half being occupied, the ellipticals, stationary bikes and treadmills...
VoyeurSue-Linn and Isobel's companion stayed where they were. Graham was still standing with his face in the corner. The stern faced woman in the dark glasses seemed to be taking little interest in her surroundings but then suddenly spoke. "You're not a member of New Opportunity, are you?" she asked. Sue-Linn shuffled uncomfortably for a moment. It was expected, she knew. When a girl got to eighteen, it was the done thing. The trouble was, though, she had never been much of a joiner-in. The...
THE MAKING OF MY SLUT WIFE – True storyI met my wife Jackie when she was 14 and I was 17. I married her when she was 19 and we had never been swingers, we had a normal life until our son went to University, it was then that our lives changed for good.Jackie was 43 years old and still as stunning as she was when she was 23. 5ft 3inch tall, blond hair, blue eyes and small tits with huge nipples.It was a few weeks before Christmas when I was surfing the porn sites that I found Blacks on Blonds. I...
Hi guys I am Shivani from “brother made me slut” and “surprise at the farmhouse”, hope you guys remember me. So here is another story of another encounter that happened 6 months later after the farmhouse incident. As you all know that at the farmhouse I decided to be a slut, so there were a few encounters with Rakesh and Rinku a couple of times, by now my figure had changed to 36c 28 38. So I became sexier and now I knew what to do to earn a handsome money. A month later the farmhouse incident...
The following morning I had a lay in, I had nothing planned apart from the good doctor’s visit. I showered and then pondered what to wear, hell it was hot so a pair of baggy shorts and tee shirt would fit the bill.My morning was full of anticipation, I can’t tell you how many times my cock got hard just thinking of the Doc and how I was determined to get into her panties.Time was dragging but the afternoon arrived and I waited patiently for her arrival, I heard a car pull up and dashed to the...
Closing my laptop I looked at the screen, half in frustration and half in planning. Another evening chatting on a b**stie site and the same old questions came up, "How did you start?" and "when are you going to do it again?" The first question was easy, it all started when I was 19. I decided I would try dog sex. At that time I only went as far as having my boyfriends German shepherd lick peanut butter off my pussy. Looking back now I regret not fucking that big beautiful b**st. The second...
“Good morning, Railtrack 125 House, How may I help you?” I answered the phone. Using my sweetest telephone voice. Just then, the guy from the control room, Steve I “think” his name was, came into reception for yet another coffee. They had their own facilities, but I guessed that the coffee machine in reception made better coffee as it was intended for visitors. He gave me his usual cheeky wink, and closed the door as he went back to work. “Mm” I thought “very sexy”. I was really enjoying...
Dexter climbed off the ‘stair stepper’ and announced, “I hate that machine.” Surprised by the vehemence in his voice, Samantha asked, “Why?” “It’s boring,” Dexter said. “It’s everything that I hate in exercise.” “Really?” Samantha asked. “Yes.” Samantha had anticipated that reaction from Dexter, although not with the kind of emotion he had exhibited. She had put him on that machine, assuming that he would prefer the next machine more. She pointed over to the stationary bike. “Try that...
It started one afternoon when my son and I were watching a movie together on the couch. I don't even remember now what we were watching. He came in the room with a bowl of popcorn just like always, and halfway through the movie we were snuggled up together, the bowl now empty. My son and I had always been close, and physical touch was very normal for us. We'd always kissed on the lips to greet each other, and admittedly there were a few nights more recently since he turned 18 when one or both...