Brendan and Tim
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"What's wrong with you?" I asked my best friend, Sarah, taking a seat next to her in the cafeteria.
"Oh. Hey, Dani." She was a pretty girl and black, like all my classmates. Sarah might have been slaveborn, but she was smart as well, which explained why her master sent her to Hathaway High School, and college after that, I was sure. She had a head for numbers and besides fucking her, Sarah's owner was going to make the girl one of his accountants at some business he owned. Or maybe not, since she didn't look very happy.
"What's up?" I asked again. We were soon joined by our other friends, all of us seventeen and in the eleventh grade.
"Her master got a new slave," Tricia said with a grin. She was always kind of a troublemaker, small and mousy, but with a nose too long for her own good.
"Really?" I shrugged and looked at Sarah, and she nodded.
"She's beautiful too," the girl sighed. "From Cuba."
"A Cuban, huh?" Venus snorted. "How beautiful can she be?"
Venus was a slaveborn mulatto and her white father was her master -- And her lover, or so we all thought, and that probably warped the girl a little. She figured anyone who wasn't part white was ugly, present company included, and of course, our general opinion was that half-breeds like her were about as low as a person could get. Physically, Venus looked beautiful with dark skin and kinky blonde hair to go with her Caucasian features, a long narrow nose and thin sensual lips. She had chocolate colored eyes though, a gift from her negra mother, like her skin.
"Really beautiful," Sarah said, picking at her food. "She's sleeping in his bed and I have to sleep with the women."
"He'll probably sell you," Tricia said.
"Shut-up." I rolled my eyes at the girl.
"You shut-up!" She made a face at me, scrunching up her nose.
"Yeah." Sarah nodded, agreeing with Tricia. "He'll sell me probably. I'm too old."
"Too old?" Venus laughed. "How old's the Cuban?"
"Thirteen," she answered. "I hate her."
"He's not gonna sell you," I said, but I was probably wrong. "He loves you, right? That's what you're always saying."
"He used to," Sarah sighed. "Now he loves her."
"Hey ladies," Purdy's smooth voice interrupted us. "Hey Dani."
"Ha ha ... Go away." I waved my hand at him like I was shooing a fly.
"I didn't mean it like that. Shit. Let me sit down. I wanna talk to you." He smiled at me, and Purdy was a good looking boy, very black with close cropped hair and bright brown eyes.
"I know what you want," I said. "And if your mistress finds out, she's gonna whip your ass."
He sat down next to me anyway and he'd been one of the boys who used to make me give him blowjobs in the boys' bathroom once upon a time. Those days were long behind me by then, thank goodness, and Purdy just had to get over it.
"Hey, what are you doing on Sunday?" he asked me, and I blinked at him.
"What do you mean, what am I doing?" I laughed. "What are you doing?"
"We're having a little party." He licked his lips. "Thought you might want to come."
"You're having a party?" I stared at him. That had to be about the dumbest thing I'd ever heard in my life.
"What kind of a party?" Venus asked.
"A party party, what do you think?" He smiled at her. "You can come too. Gonna be lots of boys there."
"Lots of niggers you mean!" She laughed.
"Like you ain't?" Purdy grinned and turned back to me. "You still go see your folks on Sundays, right? Just skip out, ain't nobody gonna know."
"Why would I do that?" I asked him. "Just so I can get whipped when my Master finds out? No thanks."
"What, you ain't never lied to a white man?" He shook his head at me. "You're a fine ass bitch, but you're like dead, girl."
"What do you mean, I'm dead?" I frowned at him.
"I mean you don't live or nothing, so you must be dead," Purdy told me. "Go to school, go home, that's all you do."
"That's not all I do," I protested.
"Yeah it is," Tricia spoke up with a giggle. "All you do is talk about your Master this, and your Master that. You're like snowblind."
"Snowblind?" I narrowed my eyes. "Fuck you! What do you know anyway?"
"I'm going to the party," she said. "Gonna sneak my ass out if I have to, I don't care."
"You snowblind, huh?" Purdy chuckled. "Can't see nothing but white, you and this stuck-up breeder." He jerked his head towards Venus.
"Who the fuck you calling breeder?" She stared at him.
"You are if all you're doin' is fucking that white cock," he told her.
"Like fucking black cock is different?" Sarah spoke up with a giggle. "I had both and it's all the same in the dark, boy."
"I heard you're gonna be getting more of both too!" Purdy laughed at her and Sarah scowled. "Got you sleepin on the floor now, huh?"
"Don't talk like that. What's wrong with you?" I asked him. "Why do you have to be such a dick all the time?"
"Cause I'm all dick, baby!" He grabbed his crotch. "You know that better than anybody, huh?"
"Not anymore!" I gave him a sarcastic smile.
"Shit. You know you want some." He leaned closer, touching a finger to my right breast through my sweater and I jerked away. "You come to the party, we'll give you some."
"You and your friends, huh?" I looked around. "All of them? Probably ain't gonna be nobody there but you."
"They're gonna be there, don't you worry," he said, smiling. "Come on, Dani. It'll be fun. Just us, no owners around. Nobody telling you what you gotta do, who you gotta fuck. Get loose a little. Live some, baby."
"Where's it gonna be?" Sarah asked.
"That's secret, girl." Purdy grinned. "Let you know if your coming. Last minute, you know?"
"So you don't have a place?" Venus sneered. "Stupid nigger."
"We got a place, a real one too," he insisted. "Got some friends of mine hooking us up."
"What kind of friends?" I wondered.
"The kind who like pretty little negras like you." He nodded, looking around so we'd know he meant all of us sitting there.
"Even the ones like me?" I giggled, looking extra cute and he knew what I meant.
"Shit! They ain't gonna care when they see you, girl," Purdy promised. "They all white anyway, so who cares?"
"White guys?" Venus stared at him.
"Like you got white friends?" I rolled my eyes.
"What white guy is gonna throw a party for a bunch of slaves?" Sarah laughed. "What is he, retarded or something?"
"Shhh..." Purdy looked around and leaned forward, so naturally we all did the same. "It ain't one white guy, there's a couple of them, some white bitch too."
"A white woman?" Venus frowned.
"She got the hots for my black dick." Purdy grinned at her. "They're cool though. They wanna meet you guys."
"What, like us specifically?" I shook my head.
"Specifically? No. Fuck you! Like slaves, negras in school here," Purdy shrugged. "They gotta place and they got some dope and beer. It's all cool, I'm telling ya."
"You been there before?" Sarah asked. "You partied with these people?"
"Hell yeah!" Purdy said. "My Mistress got her bridge club Tuesday nights, I slip right out."
"You were partying Tuesday?" Tricia frowned. "How come you didn't tell me?"
"Cause it just came up." He gave her a look. "Shit happens fast."
"What's it to you?" Venus looked at Tricia.
"What?" Tricia shrugged.
"You and Purdy?" Sarah laughed. "That's sick! You're master's gonna kill you if he finds out you're fuckin' a nigger!"
"Shut-up!" Purdy looked at Sarah. "Leave her alone."
"He's gonna kill you too! Shit!" Sarah nodded her head at the boy. "Dead."
"He ain't gonna find out." Tricia frowned, but her owner was a sixteen year old white boy, and he was crazy jealous and everybody knew it.
"He beat down that one nigger..." Venus narrowed her eyes.
"Josh," Tricia said.
"Josh, yeah. Beat his ass into the hospital just for talking to you in the parking lot. Remember that, Dani?" Venus looked at me and I nodded. We all remembered that.
"He beat your ass too," I reminded Tricia.
"Never mind all that." Purdy shook his head. "So you guys coming, or what?"
"I'll go," Sarah said. "It ain't like anybody's gonna miss me now, not with that Cuban bitch there."
"White boys, huh?" Venus shrugged. "I gotta see if I can sneak out or not."
"How about you, frog legs?" He grinned at me.
"No way." I shook my head.
"Dani, come on!" Sarah looked at me.
"It's just gonna be trouble," I said. "I'm happy. I don't need that."
"You're a fuckin' snowblind dead girl," Purdy decided.
"So?" I shrugged.
"And you ain't even a girl anyway," he added, and I just stuck my tongue out at him.
"You wanna fuck me though, don't ya?" I teased him; we both knew he did.
"Goddamn, I love fucking your ass!" Mr. Davis had me bent over his desk after my last class of the day.
"Yesssss ... Fuck me," I breathed, hoping I might get him off that much sooner.
His cock wasn't overly large and I took him easily, knowing what was coming. He'd been fucking me almost everyday since I'd been in tenth grade the year before. Mr. Davis swore he wasn't gay, but occasionally he liked to suck my girl cock until I came in his mouth. Usually, he only fucked me though, and so I made sure my ass was clean and slippery with some KY Jelly, and I always had a condom for him. He was the only teacher doing me on a regular basis, most of the others having their own favorite personal fucktoys among the student body. I just happened to be his.
"Ummm ... Dani ... Give those tits." He had his hands under my sweater, tugging at my lace bra. I was afraid he'd ruin it, but I wasn't stopping him. Being the white teacher's pet negra, I didn't have much choice and besides, I kind of liked it a little rough.
"Sir ... Fuck me, sir," I moaned, grinding my ass back against him and gripping the edges of his desk tightly with my hands. I had my left foot on the floor and my right leg high, my knee on his desk to give the man a nice, deep shot into my tight rectum.
Mr. Davis rewarded my eagerness, so I didn't complain and I actually liked him now. A lot more than I had at first, when him and some of the other teachers had raped me as punishment for being a sissy. After I'd been there awhile and gotten accepted as just another student, as another girl really, Mr. Davis had almost apologized, or at least coming as close to it as a white man could with a slave. He'd given me small gifts from time to time, as well as excellent grades in my math classes.
"Yeah ... Oh yeah, Dani ... Love your ass!" He kept his cock inside me, deep inside, short stroking my ass while he pinched and pulled at my nipples the way we both liked it.
"Uh-huh ... uh-huuuuuh!" I shuddered as I felt my hard penis sliding against the cool wood beneath me. He was going to make me cum soon, fucking me so good like that.
"I love you ... Fuck ... I love you," Mr. Davis breathed, kissing my hair and wanting my lips the way he always did when he started getting close.
"Ummmm..." I moaned into his mouth as I turned my head for him, letting his tongue fill me. I sucked it frantically, because that was the sort of fuck we had going.
He hardly moved in at out of me at all by then. Mr. Davis was trying to hold off, wanting to make every second count, and then he gasped loudly, jerking his lips from mine as he took a ragged breath. I could feel his cock spasm, but the rubber he wore denied me the pleasant warmth of his semen.
"Ohhh Jesus, Dani. You sweet sissy fucking slut." He laughed weakly, panting for air as he held his cock in my ass, his chin on my shoulder as I gasped along with him.
"That was good." I giggled breathlessly. "Really good, Mr. Davis."
"Yeah. It was great," he agreed, kissing me again, deeper and slower this time. The man hadn't let go of my tits and he squeezed them, moving his softening cock back forth as if he could still fuck me.
His cock slipped out a minute later and he released me reluctantly, letting me turn around and go to my knees. I pinched the tip of his condom and worked it carefully free of his cock, dropping it in the nearby garbage can before I went to work cleaning the man's semen covered penis. I washed him quickly, making sure I got every drop of his sperm and swallowing it while he watched me.
"Good girl, Dani." He smiled, nodding and helping me to my feet so I could straighten my clothes.
He eyed my still erect girl cock, but didn't say anything as I tucked it safely inside my panties, knowing I'd have a wet spot there soon enough. I smoothed my skirt back down and it was stained with my precum already, but that couldn't be helped. I reached awkwardly under my sweater and pulled my bra back into place, as best I could. I combed my fingers through my hair and looked at Mr. Davis.
"Do I look okay?" I asked him, and he chuckled.
"Jeeze, Dani..." He nodded. "Yeah, you're okay."
"Good." I smiled and lowered my eyes because he liked that little bit of shyness. "I'll see you tomorrow, Mr. Davis."
"Bye Dani," he said, and I left his classroom, finding Sarah waiting for me in the hallway.
"You look like you just got fucked." She giggled and fell into step beside me.
"I did." I laughed with her.
"I know. God! Like the whole school can hear you guys." She always liked to tease me, but she only got fucked once in awhile by a teacher, so maybe she was a little jealous or something.
"Ah, here she is now," my daddy said as I walked carefully down the stairs and I'd been pacing for fifteen minutes, so I'd at least grown accustomed to the three inch heels on those ankle boots. "Good," a white man I assumed to be Mr. Reiser answered, but he didn't look anything like I expected. He wasn't especially old, or fat or bald, or anything like that. He seemed about the same age as my father, I supposed, like forty maybe, but tall and handsome, actually, with sandy hair and...
"Do I still have to go to school?" I wondered. "Of course," Mr. Reiser laughed and he was driving us to a restaurant, even though my mom had prepared a dinner for him, for all of us. We hadn't stayed very long after Mr. Reiser had fucked me. Just long enough for me to take a shower and double check the bag my mom had packed for me. Enough time for my mom to wash the semen stains out of Mr. Reiser's trousers. He'd borrowed a clean shirt from my dad, it was a salmon colored Izod polo...
"This is nice," Mr. Reiser decided and I sighed in agreement. He knelt by a large bathtub, just off his bedroom in the master bath, and I was soaking in it, naked and enjoying the steaming water that surrounded me up to my budding breasts. It was a generous tub, the entire bath and the house around it was splendid and altogether too much for one man living alone, I thought. Mr. Reiser was washing me slowly, cupping water and letting it dribble onto my shoulders. He enjoyed looking at me,...
Joshua C. Hathaway had been a general in the War of Southern Independence and for the second time in that city's history, Chicago had burned to the ground. He'd called it payback for what Sherman had done to his beloved Atlanta during the War of Northern Aggression and so there were a lot of schools named after the man, including the one I was now attending. Hathaway High, which was a segregated school for black students only, for freeborn kids mostly, or those few slaves who wanted to go...
"Thank you, Mercy," I said, smiling and fidgeting in my seat as the woman served our dinner. She'd prepared a chicken breast, broiled I think, but I have to confess I've never been much good in the kitchen. Mercy was an excellent, however, and she was Mr. Reiser's housekeeper and cook, although only for dinner. He didn't require her to make breakfast and usually had lunch at the office, and on the weekends he liked to fend for himself. Of course, Mr. Reiser had me now and I wouldn't...
My second visit to the Owner's Club was much different from my first, mostly because I felt much more relaxed, much more confident in myself. I'd repaired my makeup in the car and it hadn't been so bad, just my lipstick had been terribly smeared from sucking Mr. Reiser's cock and then kissing him hard. I fixed it and brushed my hair. My only complaint was the semen trickling from my asshole as I walked into the plantation house, but I have to say I enjoyed the sensation of my rectum...
"Dani?" My mother blinked at me and then smiled happily, taking me into her arms. I hadn't told my parents that Mr. Reiser was allowing me to visit them every Sunday afternoon. I'd driven to their house shortly after lunch and I could stay until six or so before I returned to have supper with my Master. "Hi Mom." I smiled back as we embraced. She wanted to feel me all over, as if I might be injured, or just a mirage possibly. "Are you okay? How are you? Oh ... Come in! Ben! Dani's...
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"What is you doin' in here, girl?" Mercy asked me in her lyrical voice, frowning as I picked up a peeler and started skinning potatoes. "Cooking." I smiled at her. She was preparing some stuffing for the chicken sitting near a big roasting pan. "No, you aint. Put them taters down and gone take a bath." She leaned close, wrinkling her nose at me. "You smell like finger puddin'." "I do not!" I laughed at her. "I'll take a bath later. I've got time." "Hmph." She shook her...
"Well?" Sarah asked me as soon as I picked her up on the way to school. "Yeah. I can go." I'd thought about teasing her, but I was kind of tired. Mr. Reiser had kept me up late, but I wasn't going to complain about that. Plus, I knew that new houseboy would be there when I got home and I'd have that thought nagging at me all day long. "Really?" Sarah widened her eyes and I nodded. "That's so cool. You have the best master ever, I bet. What did he say?" So I relived that whole...
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"He's going to sell me," I said. "Mayhaps he will, mayhaps he won't." Mercy shrugged. "Eat your breakfast now." "What are they doing in there anyway?" I frowned, looking at the door. Beyond it, around the corner, Mr. Reiser sat in his study with his new slaves, Tom Henry and Lilah. "Suh's introducing hisself, I spose, like a genuine person oughtta," Mercy clucked her tongue and I nibbled some toast. Mercy was getting on me of course, first for the way I'd treated Tom Henry...
"Where's Lilah?" Mr. Reiser asked me as I appeared in the kitchen doorway. We were getting ready to have lunch, all of us together. The other slaves wouldn't eat dinner at our Master's table, but on weekends he took his lunch in the kitchen and enjoyed the casual company. "He's coming." I giggled and my Master gave me a look. "Lilah, come on in now." Tom Henry already sat at the table, as did Mr. Reiser, and Mercy was filling large bowls from a pot on the stove, some chicken soup...
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Possible Worlds "What, I'm sposed to turn here? Or the next one?" I frowned, glancing at Venus, who sat on Sarah's lap, holding my school notebook. My little Mercedes wasn't made for three people. "I think ... This one?" Venus said, frowning as well because that map that Purdy had made for me sucked. "He shoulda just wrote the street address down." I took a left and we were driving slowly, looking around like there might be a neon sign saying 'Party Here!' or something. "He...
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The process of accommodating four adults through a single bathroom was a major task. It began at ten and required nearly an hour. Fred and Maggie, as hosts, allowed Pat and Charlie to go first. Fred did his part by staying out of the way. He had half a beer to finish and the air was a warm and pleasant. He stood on the dock and listened to the night. The two bedrooms were arranged such that they shared a common wall. Fred was the last to finish in the bathroom. Charlie and Pat had been in...
"Hey, who brought home Krispy Kremes and didn't share?" said Heather. She held up the box she found in the trash for all to see. Damn! Lani had meant to destroy the evidence before anyone got home. She purchased four doughnuts that morning and brought them home. The first doughnut tasted great. The second one tasted okay. The problem was with the third and fourth doughnuts. They both tasted like sweetened lard and all four sat in Lani's stomach like lead weights for most of the day. This...
Part 3 - The Longest Day Although I didn't really sleep well as my body was so contorted by the bindings, I was woken by the ring gag being pushed into my mouth and secured while I was still coming round. "There we are!" Allie said breezily, taking the goggles off my eyes, smiling broadly. "A whole weekend to learn more about ourselves, Tina - isn't it wonderful?" She had this really annoying habit of asking me a question when she had made it impossible for me to answer. The...
Though I would write a little bit about myself and how I became the girl I am today.The first crazy thing that happened to me happened when I was 19. I had a boyfriend majority of high school, we had our fun. But that ended just before I left for college. The first year of college was pretty uneventful. A few random drunken hookups but nothing worth noting.The crazy event happened when I came home for the summer.To set the scene think of a large farmhouse on at least 10 acres. In ground pool in...
Angie was thrilled when Dave got the new job. He finally had a chance to make something of himself and provide for his young family. Angie and Dave had married in their early twenties, he was twenty-two, she twenty-one. Neither had gone to college. Dave was working in a small pay day loan office and Angie was a waitress.They met at church. Both had been somewhat loners, neither dating much. Angie had only moved out of her parent's house two years prior. They were somewhat of an anomaly, as they...
i m a 32 years guy frm chandigarh,and this was the true story of my life,every word is trueand i just wants to share my story with you,, i m always searching someone for my first gay sex, and finally one day comes when i touch somebody cock,he was guy working in phone billing department,his job was to collect money for bill payments,one day i recieve a call from that boy ,he ask my address to collect bill payment,i give him my address and then he comes ,he was a very shy guy i just try to...
James looked down at the small boat bobbing in the afternoon surf. It was hastily made, canvas pulled over a frame of thin branches which still retained their bark. Something designed for lakes, rivers, not the open sea. It did have an outrigger, an enclosed pontoon jutting out one side to add stability. Its sailors had been risk takers, not idiots. "Where did you find it?" He turned to the soldier beside him. They stood at the mouth of the Anne river, where the island's central lake...
Lisa stopped and turned toward the young man who had just spoken to her. At first she was confused because she had no idea who would know her up there on the roof deck of her new condo, much less what handsome young black stud would be talking to her. So as she stopped her run, the identity of the speaker was still a mystery to her.She felt a quick and sudden reaction in her stomach and abdomen to the remarkably well built mocha body coming up the steps of the pool as water glistened, cascading...
God Blessed Texas with his own hand – Brought down angels from the Promised Land – gave them a place where they could dance. If you want to see heaven brother, here’s your chance. Little Texas When her phone chimed Pamela was surprised that she’d actually been asleep. She’d been pretty keyed up and with the cross-country travel, changes in time zones, and worry about James, her sleep schedule had been disrupted to the point she hardly knew what day it was. A glance at her phone showed it...
Hi all, this is my incredibly awesome entry into the ANNUAL WINTER HOLIDAYS EROTIC STORY CONTEST! This EPIC STORY is filled with: HOT SEX HEARTWARMING LOVE FREAKY SEX JOLLY HUMOR And CRAZY FREAKY HOT SEX Disclaimers: All the ELVES in this story are over 18 years old, and most of them are over 18,000 years old. Though they are small, they ARE NOT children! REINDEER are mentioned, but DO NOT do anything naughty! PLEASE VOTE!!! This story is LONG, so if at any point you feel the...
If you're interested in editing, I have another 45000 words so far, and could use some pre-post feedback. Each chapter is labelled with the themes in that chapter. There are a lot of other themes to this tale as the chapters progress, including: anal, BDSM, blowjob, BDSM, bondage and restriction, cheating, discipline, domination/submission, first time, group, humiliation, incest, lesbian, oral sex, pregnant, romance, teen, threesome, toys, voyeurism, virginity, wife,...
To say that he was stunned, at the sight of the middle aged woman, apparently being sexually molested by the caretaker, was an understatement. His initial shock would have quickly transformed into protective action. He was about to leap to her defence and drag the old man from her, when something about her stance fixed him to the spot. She had assumed no defensive pose. Realisation swiftly dawned. He had not wandered into a struggle for her honour. She was not fighting the old man off. She was...
Maria was new in town, her family had just moved to Springfield early this past summer. The town was much larger than the little farming town from whence they came. During the end of summer, as she prepared for her first year of high school, the fifteen year old girl noticed many of the boys looking her over. Her body was filling out and every male her age noticed. As she started school, she would get looks from guys in the hallways every day, other girls were jealous of her. She would...
We were just reservists – having been shipped off to Camp Pendleton for our annual 2-week duty. Our platoon commander released us early, just after lunch, a four-hour gift for good performance. The taxi drivers were charging an arm and a leg to drive anywhere in town, so the “Eagle Globe & Anchor Club” was packed. Anybody with military credentials was allowed to bring a guest on base and it seemed like every available female in Oceanside was there – along with lots of horny,...
I am a great fan of desi stories given in the section and got the interest to share mine experience also which i experienced some 6 months ago. These are the stories which made me get the aunty to fulfil my thrust of cunt. I hope you will enjoy this true experience. I am a middle class boy with the fair body. I have not given my name for some reason and also not given a name of the aunty involved in this story for some reason. In our neighbourhood there was one family of 3 members use to live....
IncestKarla-17The sun was just setting when the phone rang. Kevin looked at it and smiled. He hadn’t heard from Karla for three days, but she did say via email that she was having a wonderful time.“Hello, darling,” he said after he pushed the answer button.“Good evening, Senor Williams,” the soft voice whispered through the speaker.“Karla?” he asked, nearly sure it was not.“Fredericka,” came the reply. “Karla is, how do you say, busy at the moment.”“Having fun, I would hope,” he responded.Karla...
NovelsA Dog Story... Brian was quietly minding his own business when it began. The diner pulsed with activity just before ... it happened. Then everything changed and the pulse, if that’s what you would call it, came from across the street. That old man who stood on the wooden box seemed to shake himself, like you would if you stood too still, for too long. He lifted his old raggedy arm and seemed to point to the sky for just a split second. Then everything happened at once. Almost before it...
Claudia und Andrea sind unzertrennliche Freundinnen seit ihrer Kindheit, vom Kindergarten über die Grundschule bis zum Gymnasium waren sie immer zusammen. Schon ihre Eltern sind seit Jahren gute Freunde. Zu dieser Freundschaft gehört auch schon seit Jahren der übliche Urlaub in den Bergen in den Osterferien. Doch dieses Jahr wollten Claudia und Andrea nicht mitfahren, zur gleichen Zeit fuhren einige ihrer Freunde ebenfalls für eine Woche in den Skiurlaub – und das ohne ihre Eltern. Die Antwort...
TeenThank Andy K for this one. Bill was going over the edge. His girlfriend with benefits had left him five months ago “to find something more meaningful” and he hadn’t so much as felt a tit since then. Since he was out of town on a business trip, he decided to take action. He asked the hotel concierge about the best singles/pickup bars and got a list with “The Hangout” at the top with five stars. Bill decided to give it a shot. He had the concierge arrange transportation then went up to his...
The next morning when I woke up I could feel that my pussy had been well fucked. I threw back the sheet and looked down at my swollen lips. They were still distended - no doubt Sam's really thick prick was the one that had done the damage. His cock was as thick around as a beer can even though it was quite short in length - only about five inches long. I closed my eyes and thought back to the night before. I had been fucked by first my husband, then two other men who I barely knew. Finally, one...
Jennifer yearned to eat out Tracy's spunk-flooded cunt, and Tracy knew it. The raven-haired girl lay back, her legs spread open invitingly. Jennifer finished sucking the succulent cream from the Great Dane's tasty prick, then pulled her mouth off him and turned to Tracy. The two naughty and adventurous teenagers exchanged a meaningful glance, both more than ready for the next exotic experience they would share on this eventful day. Jennifer placed her hands on Tracy's knees and, for a...
(Hallo. Das hier ist meine erste Geschichte und ich hoffe sehr, dass sie euch gefällt. Sagt mir bitte in den Kommentaren oder Nachrichten bescheid wenn ihr Kritik oder Ideen habt) Die Morgensonne tauchte die Stadt Jeraira in ein rötliches Licht. Auf dem Marktplatz hatten die Händler bereits ihre Stände aufgebaut und es roch nach allerlei Gewürzen. Die Menschen unterhielten sich angeregt mit den ersten Kunden, während sie Preise verhandelten und ihre neuesten Waren anboten. Die friedliche...