Makayla s First Encounter With A White Boy
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Just when I was feeling ready to take the tiger by the tail, wouldn’t you know, the shakes and the spasms of coughing descended on top of me like an affliction sent by the Lord Almighty. Carmelita got flat out sick and tired of my problems after a couple of days of changing bed pans. She lit out for the border like a shot out of hell to find better pastures. My Kate stuck by my side and doctored me better than one of those battlefield nurses that were a whole sight better than the drunken...
Katie shuts her door behind her and locks it with her keys. She then lays her apartment keys on her coffee table and pulls her car keys out of the robe pocket.She puts her car keys on her coffee table next to her apartment keys. Katie then walks into her bedroom. She puts her dirty clothes in her hamper and takes her robe off. She throws it in the floor and walks over to her answering machine. She sees that it is blinking and that makes her happy. She really hopes that Mark has called her....
So there I was, standing before Jason’s father, Dan, dressed in girls clothing and covered in both mine and Jason’s cum. I was completely mortified and yet somehow it was the tiniest bit exciting. I couldn’t help but occasionally stare at his boxer shorts, his nice bulge excited my inner slut, but my face still showed shock. “Well, I never thought I would walk into my own kitchen and see this.” Said Dan, staring me up and down. I stayed silent, what could I say that would make this situation...
His name was David, and David was ugly. I knew David in ‘real life’, he was the brother of a girl I went to high school with, and he really was so very unattractive. He certainly wasn’t my type of guy, I hardly ever spoke to him let alone look at him. Poor David, poor ugly David. For obvious reasons, I hadn’t thought of David, or his sister, for a very long time, and was therefore a bit surprised to find myself waking up after having dreamt about him. And it wasn’t just any old dream, it was...
"Incoming multiple agency response call," the dispatch computer said in it's calm, cool, collected voice. A second later, rows of text appeared on the screen. "What is it?" asked Lisa, who was behind the wheel of the cart on this day. It had been another slow shift and she was ready for a little action to break up the monotony. A multiple agency response meant that something big was going down. "34th Street and 7th Avenue," Brian told her, reading from the screen. "Heavy smoke in...
When I was only nineteen I was lucky enough to be stationed near Tokyo with the military. My first attempt to get some local “pussy” had met with failure with me getting fucked out of forty bucks and no fuck just a titty feel. The next attempt I took no chances going with a guy who was due to return to the states shortly who knew Japanese Girls well and spoke “nipponese, like a native. We caught the train at Tachikawa station and rode it to Shingikhu a suburb of Tokyo. The first bar we stopped...
Back in my small apartment, I found myself staring at my mobile phone. Without much conscious thought, I pressed the ‘Dial’-button. “Will ... Will, is that you?” “Yeah, Caryn, it’s me ... Sorry, I shouldn’t have called you at this late hour. I hope I didn’t wake Judy.” “That’s alright - but ... Will, are you drunk?” “As a skunk, actually.” For some reason, some stupid part of me found that funny and I giggled a bit. Then it hit me that she might see the reason of my laughter a quite bit...
I’ve started this story but actually I’ve got few stats and anyway I don’t believe in comparing – each girlie-goddess is individual and I wouldn’t dream of saying one is better than another, and it’s not my place, as a mere lowly girl-worshipper to make judgements of any kind. However, I would like to record the lovely times girls gave me over the years, looking at their photos and videos, so here goes. Miss DanicaShe was my first pants-spunk queen back in the days of magazines. I always had to...
His bed was perfect for it – cast iron head and foot board: intricate, and strong. He thought I needed to get more in touch with my dominant side, and he wanted to just kick back and enjoy my explorations. Not thinking, not planning, just experiencing, and letting me use him. He wanted me to take control, to be the aggressor. So, with his encouragement, I tied him, spread eagle and naked, to his bed. When I was done I stood there, considering ... still dressed in my black garter belt, black...
Straight Sex“Okay Kara do you remember what I told you and why?” asked Suki. I didn’t even hesitate. I had been thinking of what she told me over and over again so many times. I said, “Christ would like to do something special with me after the musical is over. But I can’t let him know I know, because he wants it to be a surprise.” I almost giggled with glee and wonder. “Good.” Suki hugged me. “You can’t know how happy I am for tonight. For you.” I gave Suki an extra hug, “I’m not sure if I can go out...
He had fucked every hole she had, several times, with that huge dick of his. And then, yesterday, her friend Monica had discovered their relationship. She had been shocked at first, but it quickly turned into arousal. And then Monica had joined the Alicia and Alex in the living room, where Alex had given her the best orgasm she had ever had. Alicia could feel her pussy getting wet as she thought about yesterday and then she remembered her new rules. Well, one rule in particular. Alex had told...
“So Susan, the month is up. How are you getting on with David?” Lesley and Susan were chatting in Lesley’s office over a cup of coffee. “I’ve spanked him so many times I can’t remember. The toe rag deserved every one though.” “You have at least enjoyed spanking him though.” She smiled. Susan licked her lips smiled sexily at Lesley and said, “Not nearly as much as spanking you.” Lesley laughed. Susan had been spanking Lesley for the last few weeks as well as David, although theirs was invariably...
SpankingThis is a story about Stephanie, a new hot wife. I first introduced her in the first story I wrote, “Cards With Friends.” Stephanie is married to Jason, who is now a happy cuckold husband. This is the fifth story with her. At the end of another story I wrote about these two, called “Threesome for a Hotwife,” Stephanie now wears a gold anklet on one of her legs that has a little, spade shaped charm on it, the capital letter “Q” in the center, to indicate that she is now a “queen of spades,”...
'Once maiden starts to monthly bleed, Clear increase in her spanking need.' I do not recall the precise source of this charming couplet. Perhaps it is Marlowe's, or from Alexander Pope. Or perhaps I penned it myself in days gone by, inspired to its truth in the observation of a young niece's jutting bottom. Frankly, I don't recall (although I do vividly recollect eventually obeying the maxim to the max with the self-same niece!) An undisputed fact is that the Dr. Spock "bible" of...
It had been almost a month since Emma’s adventure in the cabin. Her friend Naomi who had converted her had now moved out to spread the word to other friends. Emma’s thoughts and dreams were haunted with the images of black cocks and white cum all over and in her. She would often awake moist and have to finger herself back to sleep pretending her fingers to be a black lover. Whenever she left the house, she would look longingly at any black man that crossed her path, but never developed the...
Career Opportunities, Part One By Valerie Hope Joseph Hargreaves dropped the last of his music CDs into the nondescript brown box on the desk that had been the center of his universe for the last three years. The office - only a week ago it had been full of bustling people, ringing phones, shuffling papers and conversations - was empty and hollow-looking, like some high-tech ghost town. Here and there, some remnant of someone's job hung forlornly: a Far Side cartoon still...
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ExhibitionismAlison was lying on her stomach on her bed. She could feel Jerry´s cock head poking in her bum crack searching for her pussy. Lift your butt up a little Ali, Jerry asked; so I can put a pillow under you. Alison lifted her bum up a bit and Jerry shoved a pillow under her tummy and hips. Oh yeah baby, now your butt is sticking up nicely, Jerry said with noticeable excitement in his voice. He massaged Alison bum cheeks and pulled them apart, to view her butthole and pussy. Hmmmm, he grunted and...
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