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Over ten hours later, Aaliyah and I are at Stephanie and Louis’s house. I haven’t been home since I shut the door on Ethan’s face. As dinner is being made, I ponder for the thousandth time today how my morning started. After Nicole took her shot, I was ruthless on her. At the time I didn’t care, and the memories I have of her face haven’t diluted at all. If only I had blacked out, I wouldn’t have vivid images of her bloody face running through my head. Good God, and my behavior after that...
Straight SexTeen Pies! What’s so fucking hot about a creampie? It’s kind of weird if you think about it too hard, because that’s another dude’s sperm enhancing the appearance of a beautiful twat. It is how your life started, though, which makes me wonder how many of those Teen Pies on the website result in pregnancy. These bitches are absolutely ripe and fertile!TeenPies.com calls itself “The Official Teen Creampie Site”. I kind of take offense with the “official” part, because it implies all my own...
Premium Creampie Porn SitesShe stood in the door, silhouetted against the setting sun behind her like some fairy-tale creature, her blonde hair slightly curled and floating over her lean shoulders. He couldn’t quite see her face, but he knew the look upon it. He knew those cobalt blue eyes, so capable of making a lip quiver and heart melt, were locked on his, shining with barely contained excitement. He could almost smell her perfume, memory filling in gaps his senses couldn’t pick up on. Memory only served so well,...
My husband wanted me fucked. It was his fantasy to have me full of cum like a sloppy whore. Though you might not be able to guess this by looking at me at work--as an assciate professor of English at the local university, I love to be fucked. Fortunately, I'm blessed with aattractive features, dark brown hair and blue eyes, and a body that I keep fit at the gym. And... we had a willing third party who also played to my darker needs. When my husband told me this morning that he wanted...
How I Became the Baddest Girl in Clarksville Part 15: Nice Girls Don't Explode - Satan Gave Me a Taco- Compared to being dumped by Austin, Ian's rejecting me felt like a trip down a child's slide, in the park, on a sunny day, with the birds singing chirpy songs, landing in soft grass surrounded by a ring of daisies. Austin's walking away, leaving me alone on the landing, still stung when I woke up Friday morning. I did my best to hide the pain at breakfast. I smiled when...
Amy 32: Amy Explodes Copyright 2015 by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2015 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: This Is Not My Skin Spring Break. I'd never been or had the full-on break experience like you saw in movies and on TV, but since things were going so well and we were close to the end of our junior year at Delacroix...
“Are you fucking kidding me right now, Steve?” Steve—my best contact on the police force and a very good friend—shrugged and shook his head sympathetically. “It’s a federal offense. I highly advise you to let me file the charge and get him him arrested.” “I’ll lose the case,” I said, more like a question. He nodded. “You’ll lose the case. If you file a restraining order, or make a formal complaint, the judge will make you hand over the case to someone else. You’ll be considered too biased...
Sophia had just gotten to Mary's office on Monday, and had settled in a chair. "I wonder where Warren is?" she asked, just as her cell phone rang. "Hiya, Sophie, it's Warren..." "Where are you?" "That's why I'm calling. I'm going to be a few minutes late." "WHAT? Why? Warren, we're sitting here waiting for you! I only have an hour per session, and I expected you to be here! This is important! What is so damn important that you would be late? I can't...
Chapter 1 I remember the first time I met her, it was after school when I was fourteen. I had been walking home, on my own as usual, a quiet nerdy kid with no friends. I was tall for my age, plain looking and flat chested. Other girls would tease me that I had a boy’s name and I looked like a boy, not helped by my mother cutting my hair herself and cutting it far too short for a girl. Add to that thick almost bushy eyebrows the same dark brown as my hair and the girls at school always found...
For the record, I am not a morning person. Never have been. For me, the challenge of overcoming the inertia of my groggy sleep state conjurs mental images of Houdini, breaking free of a straight jacket and fifty iron chains while under twenty feet of water. Yet somehow, I always manage. And as I was stumbling though the garage, groggily searching for my car to go to work, I bumped into Claire. Normally the sharpest, most together person at the office, today she looked every bit as exhausted as...
ExhibitionismFor the record, I am not a morning person. Never have been. For me, the challenge of overcoming the inertia of my groggy sleep state conjurs mental images of Houdini, breaking free of a straight jacket and fifty iron chains while under twenty feet of water. Yet somehow, I always manage. And as I was stumbling though the garage, groggily searching for my car to go to work, I bumped into Claire. Normally the sharpest, most together person at the office, today she looked every bit as exhausted...
I published the start of this as a story on its own, but I only wrote the start because I wanted to write the end. So here it is in one piece. It is best read slowly, take your time. I hope you enjoy it, and my other stories, please comment, Vix.I walked through the door, following your instructions to the letter. I sat on the chair you had left in the middle of the room, put the mask over my eyes shutting out the light. The chair was wooden, with a spindle back which lowered and came round the...
BDSMHeaven Waiting By Carol Collins Joseph Roytch, a twenty-year-old apprentice steel worker, easily shifted his heavy metal toolbox from one muscular shoulder to the other as he stepped from the open construction elevator onto the third floor of the new six-floor office building under construction next to the Westside Elementary School. Joe called out to Allen Smith, the elderly journeyman steel worker who had been assigned to train Joe, as he moved to their work area. Allen, a well...
I started this as a means to get to another idea I have, but I got so into the intro, I thought it worked as a story on it's own. I will post this and then post it again with my original ending so you can make up your own mind.I walked through the door, following your instructions to the letter. I sat on the chair you had left in the middle of the room, put the mask over my eyes shutting out the light. The chair was wooden, with a spindle back which lowered and came round the sides to make 2...
BDSMWhat’s up reader. Yes, it’s my first post. So a little description on me will do okay? I promise, it won’t let your mood go down. ;) Me, a 21 years old college undergraduate and martial artist, is here to share some of my interesting and strange experiences which i hope may turn you on and help to please yourself. I weigh 170 pounds, average built, active, with a 7 inch sausage and a romantic way to please women! Here’s the story, This happened to me 3 months back. I’ve got an app, wechat....
The sailors and fishermen weren’t the type of men to man a wall, but they should be fine as artillerymen. They were familiar with ropes and mechanisms, and they certainly knew the machines they had built. As each machine was completed we assigned a regular crew to it and they started practicing. The first catapult had some issues. We could fix some of them, but we were going to have to live with the rest of them. We didn’t know how long we had to prepare, so having one engine that worked...
Waiting is always the hardest part. She was waiting for a man she had met through a friend and had never actually met, yet he invoked feelings in her she thought had long ago been lost. She knew him, as anyone knows another person. They had talked online, over the phone and even through conventional mail. Letters, love letters really, forbidden fantasies detailing longings to help cope with lonely nights. They talked regularly, about everything. They were both from broken families, keeping in...
Cal was driving along the County Road. The sun was climbing over the horizon of waist-high corn in the fields, but his attention wasn’t on the sunrise or the corn. His family’s farmhouse and barn weren’t too far in the distance. The call from Edwin had awakened him twenty minutes before. “Hey, Cal, I think you better get out here,” his brother had told him over the phone. “I think Dad’s havin’ a heart attack.” “Heart attack—are you sure?” Cal asked. “Well, I don’t know,” Edwin had said....
Did she really have a lot of choice now she wondered? For the best part of an hour Tania had been interviewing for a bar job that she desperately needed to clear a backlog of debts. She had never waitressed before and had had to plead her case to be interviewed for this ‘experience preferred’ position. She had confidently told the bar owner that she was ‘a natural’ and would ‘breeze through’ any demonstrations of her ability that he required! Her long stockinged legs, had strode up and down...
SpankingMy legs ache, the spreader bar holds them wide and they were never meant to be kept this far apart for so long. My jaw aches, the ball gag fills my mouth forcing it open whilst keeping me mute. My wrists ache, the cuffs around them cut into my flesh as they take the strain when my legs buckle. My nipples, so cruelly bruised by the clamps She used on me earlier, are still points of flame and every movement scrapes them across the bare brickwork of the wall to which I’m shackled. My buttocks have...
8:48 P.M. As Jake pulls out of her pussy, Christine tries to establish some semblance of order to the carnal festivities. “Okay, guys! One at a time! Line up! Who’s next?” Travis, a 17 year old, 5’10, 155 pound wide receiver steps forward. He inserts his 7 inch dick into Christine and begins thrusting. In compliance with Christine’s wishes, the team members regain some of their discipline and begin to form a line outside the bedroom; she is Coach’s wife, after all! Yuck! That music again!...
Nobody bothered to get dressed as we all sat down around the coffee table to finally get a taste of that long-promised dessert. The cake wasn’t anything fancy—lemon sponge cake with buttercream frosting—but Claire was an excellent baker and whatever secret ingredients she snuck into that recipe made it easily the best piece of cake I’d ever eaten in my life. As Claire went to cut us all a second slice, Tami casually turned to Sonya and me and asked, “So, what was all that about a ‘Waiting...
Group SexOn holidays, like Memorial Day and Fourth of July, the Bluebird Diner closed early. It opened for the breakfast shift and the lunch crowd and any late stragglers. Then they would call it a day. It wasn’t just a way to give the help a day off to enjoy the town festivities. There was little business to do. Most people had other plans with picnics or backyard grilling. It was a lot easier to make one long shift for the truncated work day instead of two short ones. Bonnie asked for the day off,...
The Waiting RoomIt seemed simple enough... show up at the agreed upon address, let myself in, strip, and wait as appropriate "As appropriate" had never made much sense to me. I hadn't taken her for being a form oriented domme, expecting me be to kneeling in supplication, palms up or hands behind my back, prefacing any and all responses with "Yes, Mistress." I am a bottom, fairly dominant in my life, desiring experiences of erotic sensation, most all forms, sensuality to pretty severe, a...
Ronald: I saw Hanna waving as I strode past the waiting room, but I ignored her. I hope she doesn't try to follow me, I need some time alone. It's a bit of a walk but I bet she won't find me at the south clinic cafeteria. I can get a cup of coffee there and try to figure out what is going on. I'd forgotten how far it is to the south clinics. I enjoyed the travel though, going inside and outside through curious little walkways. I remembered a little electric train that used to travel...
For an incredible 25 minutes they have been joined together in carnal union, dick locked into pussy. The stud has been ridden with consummate expertise, being brought to the very brink of orgasm time and time again, only to be skillfully pulled back from the precipice each time by his sexually seasoned partner. His love wand has been teased and tantalized mercilessly and now it can endure no more. He feels the seismic spasms deep within his sperm bloated balls and throwing his head back on the...
My wife was telling me about a customer that can to her office. As they talked while waiting on her appointment with the company owner she told my wife about a " cuckold club" back home that she belongs to. The wife's come in with their husbands. The wife goes into a private room while the husband sets and waits in a waiting room. The wife's are serviced by their choice if bull. They have black or white well hung guys that are professional love makers. The husbands talk to each other while...
“Okay, I’m doing Dan first, since he’s older!” Tracey announces. “And you’re going to watch! Sit your ass down over there!” she orders Eric, indicating a chair in the corner of the room. “You’re gonna make me watch you fuck him?” Eric exclaims in disbelief, planting his hairy, naked ass in the chair. “Yes, I am! First, you’re going to watch me suck him!” Tracey announces in a taunting voice, turning her back on Eric and dropping to her knees in front of Dan. She begins rhythmically bobbing her...
“Oh my god! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” Christine moans loudly as three more powerful orgasms slam into her, one after another. Panting for breath, she slows down her tempo. “Holy shit! I was getting so close!” Jude exclaims, as Christine skillfully backs him away from climax. “Not yet, babe! Not yet!” the MILF replies in a breathless voice. “We’re going to make this last!” She now begins a slow, sensual grind on her young lover, pelvis to pelvis, her pussy caressing his rock hard penis in a...
Roxie finished sweeping out her cell. She pushed the dust and small amount of debris into a dustpan and emptied it into a large trash container on wheels. Her cell was the last little area of the small jail that she had to do. “I’m all done in here,” she yelled out to the sergeant, who was out in the front room. “I mopped the showers and rest rooms, too.” “Okay,” he replied. “You can take a break. Watch TV, if you want to.” Since Roxie was the only detainee in the jail at the moment, Sgt....
I tapped my foot nervously and drummed my fingers on the arm of my chair. My eyes roamed restlessly around the room, passing over details I had already observed dozens of times. Expensive-looking art on the walls. The potted plant in the corner. The display case full of awards for the company’s products. A framed photo of the CEO. The attractive blonde secretary typing at her desk.She sensed my gaze and smiled before returning to her typing. I looked away and tried not to think about how...
Office SexToday was a long day at work, actually a long week. After a call to the office, it was great to hear that it was a night alone, by myself. I thought about how to fill my time. The day couldn't had gone slow enough. But my mind kept working. There could be so many things I could do, but what? I informed my co-worker of my plans for the night, as we usually would ask each other. Nothing out of the ordinary. It was 6 o'clock when I got in. Waiting, waiting, waiting....when does my...
Straight SexCal leaned closer to the mirror in his bedroom in the meager light of early morning as he struggled with the knot in his tie. He thought that the light in the hallway would be bright enough for him to attend to the uncooperative tie. He left the light in the bedroom turned off because Roxie was still sleeping and hadn’t yet shown any signs of waking. It seemed that every time he tried to create a perfect knot for his tie, it fought back when the tie appeared to be on the verge of a perfect...
Staggering up the steps of his front porch, Jimmy Woodson leaned against the railing and waited for his head to stop spinning. It was around 1:00 on a Saturday morning and he'd spent his Friday night living it up the way people his age tended to. It was the summer, Jimmy's first year of college was looming ahead, and a good friend from high school had thrown a major bash while his parents were out of town.Alcohol had been readily available at the party, even though nobody there was 21. Jimmy...
Isaac lets out a deep groan. His balls spasm convulsively and a thick, slimy mass of his genetic sludge is hurled deep into Tracey’s well fucked cunt. He pulls out, and Kyle, yet another 15 year old sophomore slips his dick into the lustful MILF, who remains on all fours, in doggy style position. After experiencing a brief respite with Isaac, Tracey is about to have her pussy mercilessly punished yet again. Kyle is a 6’2, 270 pound tackle. He locks both of his hands onto Tracey’s hips and uses...
“Billy, can I see you in the bedroom?” I walked down the hall and into the bedroom, surprised to see lingerie laid out on the bed.I asked, “What’s this?”“We’re going to play a little game today. I need to de-stress, and you’re going to help me.”“Help you how?”“Take off your clothes and go shower.”After my shower, I returned to the bedroom completely naked. And erect. I kissed Betty. She pushed me away.“Not yet. I’m going for a massage. When I come home, I'll have my way with you. And you’re...
CrossdressingNote: Please read the original "Surprise Waiting" before this so you understand the dynamics between this couple. The day after Amie and I became engaged was a Saturday, and we decided to drive up into the mountains and hike around a beautiful lake I knew well. It was one of those days you dream about—blue skies with a few fluffy white clouds, light breeze. Best of all I was with a beautiful girl who was passionately in love with me, and I felt the same about her. It doesn't get better than...
AnalWaiting for the brideThat Saturday evening I regarded myself in the mirror. I was alone at that moment; everybody was waiting for me at the church, including my loving Victor, the groom.Oh, yes; it was the day we had been waiting for so many time; our wedding. The night before some of my girlfriends had dragged me to a bachelorette party and the time ended with my pussy and asshole filled with some stripper`s semen. It had been very painful but also wild: I had given my anal cherry up to that...
Cal pulled his car into the parking lot of the Dew Drop Inn. It was nearly ten at night. The city streetlights afforded just enough light to enable customers to maneuver into the parking spaces. Since it was Monday night, there were only a few cars in the lot. Roxie’s car was among them but it was too dark to see if anyone was in it. He presumed that she was waiting for him inside. He knew that he was late—the Elk’s presentation had gone overtime. He hoped that she hadn’t been waiting for...
WaitingHere I am again. It's just about 7 p.m., a Friday, and I'm waiting for you to get to my apartment. I absolutely adore these times that we can get together and spend time just laying around. You're supposed to bring over some movies soon. We'll spend the weekend together. Actually you'll be here any minute. Seconds seem like hours when you're away, love. I'm going crazy thinking of all the things that might happen when midnight draws near. I usually do this. I drive myself mad with...
LesbianWaiting for Mistress - part 1As I walked toward the party, clutching a printed copy of the invitation I had been sent, I felt both excited and nervous: I would be meeting my Mistress in the flesh for the first time, after a few weeks of online interaction to get to know each other. She had sent me an e-mail with detailed directions, both how to reach the exclusive private club itself and how to gain admission.As instructed, I reached the entrance - a large, closed door, with no hint of what...
January-February, 1984, Chicago, Illinois I mailed the letter from the Lisle Post Office on Tuesday during my lunch break. I had no idea what Karin’s response would be, or how that would affect her visit. All I could do now was wait. I was also waiting for Friday, and dreading talking to Anala about the situation with Joyce. I was waiting, nervously, for my lunch date with Becky. And I was waiting for a call from Connie. All of those things weighed heavily on my mind at work and in class...
“Okay then, I’m doing Dan first!” Tracey announces. “And you’re going to watch! Sit your ass down over there!” she orders Eric, indicating a chair facing the bed. “I can’t believe you’re going to make me watch!” Eric exclaims in exasperated amazement, planting his naked ass on a small chair in the corner of the room. “First, you’re going to watch me suck him!” Tracey taunts him, dropping to her knees, now completely turned on by the idea of tormenting the younger stud. She begins rhythmically...
She stares intently at the screen, scrutinizing the data displayed before her. A few keystrokes, jotted down notes of changes made, and those that would need to be made. She looks from the screen to the stack of papers on her desk and thumbs quickly through the many pages. Scribbling some words along the margins to pass along to coworkers. She reaches one hand absent mindedly out to her cup of coffee and takes a slow drink before returning to her pressing work. After a couple of hours she takes...
164 Waiting nerves. Pt A It was a grey day again and Mary the lovely wife of Jack Luvit peered through the window at the empty swimming beach. The grey uninviting sea reflected the way she felt, the tide out as far as it could be, she could see the distant figure of her husband, and the dog and she knew in her heart of hearts that she would regret his return. She had spent the last hour watching him stride about the long sands, savagely throwing the ball for the dog working himself into a...
I’ve been standing here naked for nearly three hours. My hands are tied behind me, there’s a noose snug around my neck, and a trapdoor underneath my feet. And I am so wet... There are nine other young women in the room with me. All of us are in the same situation. I’m second from the right end of the line. The wall in front of me is black glass. The room is brightly lit, so I can’t see through the glass, but I get a great view of the ten of us standing here, naked, noosed, waiting.An execution?...
My slutty Boss had brought me a pile of paperwork to my desk that late afternoon. She said I should finish all the task before leaving.I had asked Barbara to leave early; I was alone at home, Victor away in a long business trip; but anyway, I wanted to be home alone, have a nice shower and relax… just by myself…But this slut witch first yelled at me angrily; she then begged me to do her the favor and finally she kissed me passionately, saying I was the best assistant she had ever had; so, she...
An affair waiting to happen. It only took forever Liz had been waiting for this day for a couple of months. When Michael called and told her he was coming in on business, she had started to make some plans on how she was going to entertain this young man in his spare time. The day he arrived, they just had a light meal, a few drinks and sat and talked in general. As he had driven most of the day, they decided...
IncestMy first time? Oh God, let's see. I was twelve, just twelve. It was early summer. Piano lessons. I had been taking piano lessons since I was six. First from fat Mrs. Bessemer, but then, because everyone said I was getting so good, Mr. Trombley. It was a drive to get to Mr. Trombley's. He and his wife lived in a big house clear on the other side of town, so my mom had to drive me over there. Every Thursday afternoon, four o'clock. One hour. My mom told me it wasn't that much of a hardship...
Chapter 1The evening was set. The weather people were in violent agreement that the Twin Cities were about to get at least a foot of new snow overnight. Perhaps as much as two feet or more they broadcasted with almost breathless excitement. Going home was not going to be easy and the thought crossed both of their minds that it was a prime opportunity to meet and perhaps take advantage of the secrecy of a large hotel room in a large city. It was the perfect excuse to use to get away.He was a...
CheatingCh. 02 Sex, A Waiting GameI mounted her naked body and rubbed my penis up and down her wet opening. Then I slowly began to enter her. Little by little I felt the tightness of her pussy clamp down on my hard cock. I kept pushing until I my entire dick was engulfed in her warm body. BEEP BEEPBEEPI leaned over and turned the alarm off on my phone. "Dammit," I shouted out loud as my alarm ruined my dream. 8:00 seemed to come sooner everyday.I stood up and stretched before finding some athletic...
Oral SexHi guys n' girls, girls n' guys, So, yes, a newbie to the scene here. This is my first attempt so please go easy on me. I hope you'll enjoy my contribution. In the future, I may well take requests from site members for future stories, so PLEASE leave comments/feedback via the usual means. Well, hope you enjoy!!! Waiting for Sunrise by Bluedust I rolled over to check my clock again. 1:15Am. I lied on my back for the eighteenth time that night and sighed. It was no good, I...
Introduction: Lalala Waiting isnt an easy thing to do I think to myself as I sit across the table from my date. I look at him and inspect his features. Strong shoulders, newly shaven face, and a wonderful sexy smile, like a little boy just wanting to be spanked. My eyes slowly travel down his arm, to look at the table where our hands are joined together. I very lightly begin to trace my finger across the palm of his hand, and I write out three words explaining what is going on in my head I want...
She entered the pub at the exact same time she had every Friday, she arrived at the same time left at the same time and had the same amount of the same drink every Friday for the last month. She sat at the same table and stared at the door, waiting for someone, talked to no one except to say that she wasnt interested. She was beautiful, tall, slender, long blonde curly hair, dark blue eyes and nice big full tits. I had tried to talk to her last Friday and she blew me off the same way she had...
Introduction: Losing my virginity and meeting the man I love was worth it. Waiting isnt an easy thing to do I think to myself as I sit across the table from my date. I look at him and inspect his features. Strong shoulders, newly shaven face, and a wonderful sexy smile, like a little boy just wanting to be spanked. My eyes slowly travel down his arm, to look at the table where our hands are joined together. I very lightly begin to trace my finger across the palm of his hand, and I write out...
As I rounded the last corner I found myself looking at the door to her class. I knew what would be waiting, the most gorgeous woman I knew. Rachael was my Geography professor. She had started teaching at my university a year ago and had replaced my old male professor who was just a little odd. From the minute Rachael walked through the door the room would brighten. I always found myself staring at her, watching what she did, watching as she laughed and smiled at the students. She was beautiful....
LesbianHello friends, I am your Buddy from Delhi. I would like to know u all out here. I am open to friendship and any relationship with ladies. Please do mail me at my Email id. Secrecy and Good relationship is promised. Waiting to hear from u all. Please mail me your response to my mail id, don’t forget:- In my office I have 1 female. It was the month of May when Kriti got appointed as my assistant. She is 22 years old with slim figure. She has whitish complexion and long black hair. Kriti is soft...
To say that Lynn and I hadn't been getting along lately would be a vast understatement. In fact, for at least the last six months we had been fighting at the drop of a hat with each other, and sometimes over not particularly much. Usually, it's our work schedules that mostly mess up our home life. We made most of the usual mistakes that doom marriages, but it was our inability to really sit down and talk with each other that really screwed things up royally. Lynn is a junior attorney for the...