The Neighbor s Daugter II Candy s Friend Tasha
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About ten o'clock one Friday evening, Henry heard a soft knock on his door. His 16-year-old neighbor, Candy, was at the door again. Just last week, with her mother's encouragement, Henry had initiated Candy into the world of loving sex. Candy had been an avid student. Looking out his front window, Henry saw Candy had a friend with her. As he opened his front door, Candy cheerfully asked. "Hi, Henry! Can we come in?" "Of course you may. Come on in." He held the door for them. As the...
TASHA by Cindy V. Femdom, TV, humiliation. It was Friday afternoon. I had finally arrived back home after a five-day business trip. I had planned to arrive in Newark Airport at 3:45, but the plane was late. So instead I am at the airport Friday at 5:30, a time I always try to avoid, waiting in an enormous line for a taxi. I get home, tired after the long plane ride, make myself a sandwich, and relax in front of the computer. I check my e-mail, and I then I see if...
Phil had found the pager number in some rarely viewed web page, and tonight, after pacing back and forth across his elaborate fitness room filled with cardio equipment, punching bags and free weights equal to the best gyms on the East Coast, Phil dialed the number. Phil sat back and contemplated his actions. ‘What am I doing,’ Phil thought to himself. ‘I’m 32 years old, the youngest VP in my company’s 87 year history, making excess of $250,000 a year with another $3,000,000 in stock options...
Dirty Dan Chronicals: Part #4 To: Serena From: Daniel Subject: Humiliating Tasha My office phone rings "Hi Dan, It's Tasha. Is there any chance of a lift home from work today? Ben is leaving early and there's no way I can get home." Already I feel a little movement in my pants as I quickly think of us two alone in the car. "That's no problem just give me a ring when you want to leave." Tasha is one of my mates girlfriends and there's been sexual tension for ages. When drunk she told...
Tasha didn't really have tangible reasons for her feelings, but she still wasn't comfortable with meeting Stefan Ivonovich for coffee. After all, she had grown up with him. Stefan's mother had been the housekeeper for Tasha's family. They had attended University in Sofia together and now, five years later, she and Stefan still frequented many of the same places. Tasha's uneasiness came from the intent looks Stefan always gave her, especially after Tasha's family had announced her...
Tasha im Schlächterclub Tasha, eine 34-jährige Frau, von Beruf Sekräterin, unverheiratet, ein schlanker Körper, lange Beine, wohlgeformter Hintern und eine herrliche überdimensionale Oberweite. Nach Büroschluss wollte sie das beginnende Wochenende mit einem kurzen Barbesuch einleiten. In Ihrer Stammbar saß sie am Tresen, genoß einen Cocktail, als ein gutaussehender Mann, Mitte 40, sich neben sie setzte, einen harmlosen Smalltalk begann, sie zu einem weiteren Cocktail überredete, und dann...
Sunday Day and Night and Monday Day “So, what’s on the menu for tonight?” “I’m not going to tell you in front of Diana!” Tasha puckered her lips towards me. Diana reflexively clutched my hand, then released it. “Tasha! That’s mean.” “What? Mick, I was teasing. We’re doing a stir fry with chicken, then we’re going to drink some wine, relax and play some board games.” “That sounds like a nice calm evening.” “It will be. Especially with me sitting in your lap,” Tasha exclaimed...
Emma had always been friends with Tasha. The two girls had been pals since they were toddlers. Em, for that was what her friends called her, had watched the metal beast that pursued them. When the other metal beast had shot it out of the sky she was thrilled. She got a closer look at it while hiding in the trees and seeing it sitting in the clearing. She was amazed when a human female climbed from it and even more impressed when she learned that it was piloted by another human. She was happy...
December 17, 1983, Rutherford, Ohio After Vespers, Clarissa, Jocelyn, Tasha, and I went to Lou’s diner in Rutherford for dinner. “Is this Mike’s nightmare?” Jocelyn teased. “Or Mike’s ultimate fantasy?” “The three of you would be a nightmare,” I said flatly. “It’s bad enough to have ONE woman telling me what to do! But three? Kill me now!” The girls all laughed. “He knows women are in charge,” Tasha said primly. “Even the bishops cower in the corner if the women of the church are...
(Yes, there’s another part, I warned you it was a very long story. Tasha is my real-life crush so it’s easy for me to write with her in my mind. Also, I took the time to describe and mention a few objects why I would do that and not use them?) After a few hours of long slow sensual romantic play (what I’m not telling you all my secrets. The romances are exclusively for Tasha only. I got to keep my lady guessing keep her coming back for more. If you need an idea, come on I’m in a room filled...
Tasha walked across the central plaza of the village to the cabin that she occupied alone. At her orders the robots had constructed it specifically to her plans. Her reasoning for having separate quarters was she felt it unfitting for her to live with the women who were her subordinates. In reality Tasha had just wanted her own place. No one had been inside with the exception of Naomi. Tasha had equipped her cabin with every convenience and modern thing she could think of. A computer terminal...
July 22, 1983, McKinley, Ohio It took me a minute before I could think straight, and another minute to formulate a semi-coherent response. “Angie, I can’t make the commitment necessary to do that,” I replied gently. “I know, and I’m not asking for one. I just think it’s the only way forward.” It was obvious that she felt, based on everything that had happened, she had to prove to me that she COULD have sex. But I wondered if it was more than that. As I quickly thought about it, I was SURE...
Sunday Day With Tasha holding my hand we walked around the side of the hill towards The Glade. The rest of the women had turned around and headed back to the main body of the camp. “Are you sure that you want to go this way?” Tasha asked more gently than she had been speaking when the other girls were around. “Yeah, I’m not even close to ready to go the other way.” “Not even with a beautiful naked woman who really likes you?” “Really likes?” “Yes,” Tasha took a deep breath, inflating...
Thanks again to the beautiful Missy for providing us all with her wonderful sexual exploits ---- please feel free to comment Missy loves feedback and also ideas for new adventures ....I really am having a good time now with Tasha -- abusing her at will ...After the incident where I introduced her to the Glory Hole in the local pub ( remember the reason i did this was that my loving C ( husband ) had fucked Tasha in her Virgin asshole and then didn't try to deny he had fucked her at all ) --...
I really am having a good time now with Tasha -- abusing her at will ...After the incident where I introduced her to the Glory Hole in the local pub ( remember the reason I did this was that my loving C had fucked Tasha in her Virgin asshole and then didn't try to deny he had fucked her at all ) -- Tasha will literally do anything I suggest and want her to do --- I am having so much fun and believe me this is only the start !!!!! ( In a way I’m glad C did fuck her bum so now she is my plaything...
Mom had always insisted on them having one night a week as a Family Night, where they were all in, and would enjoy being with each other, watching television, or maybe playing a game of some kind. Sometimes just talking. Things looked like they would be different though now.For one thing, Tommy had asked if Nicky could be there, Nicky being his sister Natasha's best friend and in the same class as her at school, and since recently, Tommy's girlfriend. A sexy petite sixteen-year-old, Nicky had...
Incest‘Hey babe’ Brian said when he opened the door. Tasha thought again to herself. ‘The fun really is just beginning.’ She grinned in an evil manner. The idea swooped through her head like a bird of prey. The ideas of love and lust mixed with each other. She had told Brian many times that there was a time for love making and fucking. She particularly loved making love, yet tonight, after her little ‘warm-up,’ it was definitely time for a good fuck. Deep fucking, the kind that made her feel like...
It was late night and I was chillin waiting on this late night booty call from this amazon ebony named Tasha. She stood about 5'7 and looked like Nicki Minaj with blonde hair and a huge bubble butt. I mean, this girl's ass was just amazingly round plump and jiggled a lil bit when she walked. Her butt was so big it looked like she was built to handle those fat foot long porno dicks! I'm about 8 inches, but I must admit I was a little intimidated by that fat backside. I had only eaten Tasha's...
This story is pending real-life events, and it is involving my real-life sweetheart. She is my girl, my wild girl, my special girl, and I am her ‘lil G” and she is a special lady to me. I have written a few stories starting her(my way of mentally fucking her). This one is multiple session types, falls into the “first-time” theme because well if we do this it would be our first time. In this story, I myself is having a first-time experience so it is a lot different than my other types of...
Hi, hardy here those who haven’t read my previous story and don’t know about me click on my user name and check em out.here is my brief introduction I am 20, and a college student in Mumbai, regular to gym and wheatish complexion. Do write your reviews on specially all the beautiful ladies, aunties,milf or sexy girls if anyone in Mumbai wanna party hard and get fucked harder please do write for a secret relationship. So this story is about how I fucked my friend Tasha in a house party. So...
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“Oh, God damn me, you really ARE a devil!” Julie Rawlings moaned as I fucked her good and hard from behind on the master bed of my Earth house. “Told ya, but you didn’t want to believe me!” I chuckled as I plowed her with pleasure, both hers and mine. “Oh, please don’t stop it! I need this! I need this badly!” Julie whimpered and begged me to give it to her good. “Trust me, I’m not stopping until you’re good and damned, and then only because I have other lovers to service as well. I’ll...
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“So, I’m yours now. I’m ... damned to Hell, making me your slut forever. But ... how do I become an actual succubus. I want to be one, sooner rather than later. I’d get to fuck a lot of men, right? Drain them completely and damn them quickly?” Jane Krakowski asked me in the shower, while I kissed her naked, soaked flesh, and licked her with my forked, demonic tongue. “You can die, here and now, if you wish. That’s one way to do. You could slice yourself open here in the shower, bleed out,...
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“Hey, kid, did you ever dance with the Devil by the pale moonlight?” I asked Kim Basinger, who turned in shock to see me in her shower. “Who ... are you?” Kim asked me, naked, wet, and scared as she was now under the jets. “I’m the Devil, of course. Well, the new Devil. Lord Asmodeus, Prince of Darkness and King of Hell, at your service, though you will soon be at mine. You did just wish for the umpteenth time that you were young again, right? How did you put it? Oh, yes, ‘I’d trade...
“Hey, boss, check out the TV!” I heard Julie Rawlings comment as she slipped into bed with Kim Basinger and myself. “Come here, you yummy blonde slut!” I told Julie, sliding into her hot demon cunt from behind as we watched the TV and Kim Basinger parted her cheeks to rim her. “I love that I still have my blonde hair and so does Kim! Oh, fuck, yes, tongue that asshole! Lick it, bitch! I’m gonna rim you out of your mind, too! I love your ass, too! Tell me my butt isn’t delicious, I dare...