Forgetful
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‘Girl, I don’t plan on letting you sleep for the next month,’ Connor growled, grabbing the back of her knees and dumping her onto the bed.
‘You’ll wear me out,’ Langdon giggled, scooting back toward the pillows.
Connor followed her across the bed in a predatory manner, his eyes glittering with dark promise. He trapped her beneath him just before she reached the headboard and took advantage of it. He planted a hand on either side of her head, leaning over her, and captured his mouth with hers, delving his tongue into the depths of her mouth. The frustration of the past few weeks skimmed below the surface, as he methodically possessed her lips.
Langdon sighed against his lips, the sensations overwhelming her as her hands travelled feverishly over his body. She traced the shifting muscles in his shoulders and arms before grasping at his back and pulling him down with a strong desire to feel his weight pressing against her.
Connor groaned and captured her wrists, pinning them to the pillow above her head. Langdon mewed with disappointment as he pulled back from the kiss. ‘Leave those there,’ he commanded, squeezing her wrists for emphasis.
Langdon started to object, ‘But-‘ cutting off when her breath caught in her throat as Connor’s lips found a particularly sensitive spot just under her jaw line.
She didn’t miss the fleeting smile that changed the shape of his lips before he returned his attention to her neck. His talented mouth moved down her neck, nipping, licking, and feathering kisses in a combination of sensations that had her writhing in need. He let his hands wander, caress, possess her body, intent on memorizing her curves again. As his hand reached her breast, she arched into his palm. His knowing fingers toying with her, tweaking until her nipple hardened into a tight pebble. So absorbed in his ministerings, she didn’t notice when he released her bra, only becoming aware with the scrape of lace along her nipples.
Connor tugged the bra free and pinned her arms back down when she reached for him. He made a tisking sound and shook his head, ‘Keep them there.’ He kissed her pouting lips, drawing her lower lip between his teeth. She moaned trying to follow as he pulled his lips away only to drop her head back to the pillows as his lips trailed down her neck to the valley between her breasts.
His mouth latched onto the breast his hand had recently vacated, kissing a spiral that came increasingly closer to her pert nipple. Langdon squirmed, moaning each time he moved away. ‘Connor,’ she pleaded.
He chuckled against her skin, nipping gently. ‘I think your skirt is getting in the way.’ He plucked at the button and tugged the zipper down as he continued to tease her. It was with great regret that he shifted off of her to remove her skirt. She lifted her hips as he tugged it down her hips. His eyes followed its progress as first the dark lace of her thong gave way to smooth, creamy thighs, the cute dimples of her knees, her sleek calves, and finally the polished tips of her toes.
He quickly shed his pants and boxers and returned, kneeling between her legs and pausing to appreciate the view. Her modesty, affected both by their state of undress and his scrutiny, caused a blush to suffuse her pale skin. ‘God you’re beautiful,’ he whispered, running his fingers slowly up the outside of her calf. She watched his face as he studied her carefully as if cataloguing every feature his eyes passed over. His eyes flickered over the still fading marks on her knees and he stiffened momentarily before stooping to kiss each knee.
Connor met her eyes fleetingly, letting the corner of his mouth twitch in a sly smile. His lips returned to her knee and slowly worked up along her thigh, passing over the scrap of lace to kiss the depression just inside her hipbone. He pressed light kisses across her tummy, enjoying the way she sucked in a breath every time he touched her.
When he finally closed his lips around the peak of her breast, Langdon’s eyes fluttered closed and she arched against him, a gasp issuing from her parted lips. Her hand slid over his shoulder weaving her fingers into the dark waves of his hair, clutching him to her. Connor released her nipple and grunted, catching her hand, kissing it and replacing it on the pillow. ‘Keep them there,’ he growled.
She gave a frustrated sigh, ‘It’s not going to happen.’
He gathered her wrists in one large palm and pinned them securely to the bed. ‘Do I have to do everything myself?’ He cocked a brow, humour and desire turning his hazel eyes into a glittering green.
Connor was playing with her, teasing her in the most horrible and wonderful way, and the look alone was intense enough to send a rush of heat straight to her belly. It should be a crime for him to look that good, she thought, her eyes flitting over his body before meeting his stare. In the soft glow of the candles, his tanned skin shone bronze, the rolling hills of his muscled arms and shoulders were accented, his hair seemed darker than its usual brown, and his eyes were glowing from behind dark lashes, he was an Adonis, dark as sin and equally tempting. Her tongue peaked out from the hot recesses of her mouth, wetting her lips and he watched its progress before it disappeared.
A growl started low in his throat and he slanted his mouth over hers, tormenting her until she was breathless with want. She twisted her wrists in his grip as his knee wedged firmly between her thighs. He pulled back to watch her face as his fingers pushed aside the thin lace barrier of her thong and ran through her wet slit. Her hips bucked as his fingertips grazed her clit. Her face heated under his gaze and she let out a gasp as two of his fingers slid inside her. She was hot, throbbing, and wet for him. Her arms tensed and she moaned as he leisurely stroked her into a frenzy of need. ‘God, Connor,’ she panted. ‘Let me go.’
He bent his head and kissed a short trail along her collarbone and up her neck. ‘No.’ She shivered as his breath stirred the tendrils of hair beside her ear, his fingers curling inside her, pressing against the most sensitive region with knowing movements, and sending shards of pleasure through her body. ‘Please,’ she whined as his teeth closed on her ear lobe. ‘I want to touch you.’ She cried out as his thumb flicked over her clit before pressing firmly on the little nub. She lost the ability to form all coherent thought, bright lights flashing behind her eyelids as she threw her head back, her body arching in the power of the orgasm that washed over her.
His mouth came down on hers, swallowing the scream of her release, and he continued to feather kisses across her face, neck, and shoulders as she slowly recovered. ‘I let you touch me, and this will be over too soon,’ he groaned, her slick muscles clamping down tightly on his fingers as he slid them from her wet channel. ‘I want you too much.’ His fingers were drawing small patterns across her heaving chest when she finally let her eyes flutter open. A self-satisfied grin turned the corners of his mouth as he bent to kiss her flushed lips. He rested his forehead against hers, taking a calming breath with her. She sighed, ‘Can I have my hands back yet?’
He smiled, ‘I’m not sure I’m ready to let you go just yet.’
‘Connor,’ she whined, dragging her smooth calf along the outside of his rough leg. He sighed at the sensation, his palm sliding up her ribcage to cup her breast. She keened softly, ‘Not fair.’ A shudder ran through her. It was as if he knew exactly where to touch her, how to kiss her, when to hold perfectly still to tease her. ‘Stop teasing me.’
He chuckled darkly, his mouth finding all the sensitive places she didn’t know she had. ‘I want to make sure this is exceptional,’ he murmured against her skin.
Langdon twisted beneath him, wrapping her legs around him and drawing him against her. ‘Exceptional?’ she heaved.
‘Mmn,’ he hummed, his tongue flicking across
one of her tender nipples. ‘You know, first impressions and all.’
Her breath caught as his mouth closed over her breast, drawing hard on the sensitive flesh. She struggled not to giggle, ‘First impressions? Connor, you cad.’
He released her breast from his mouth with a slight pop and he gazed down at her with a mischievous glint in his eyes. ‘Cad?’ He twisted his fingers into the thin lace strap of her thong and yanked, tearing the fine material aside. ‘Now I’m a cad.’
Langdon chewed on her lower lip and returned his stare with humour to match. Her thigh slid up to his hip, cradling him and opening herself to him. She saw him tensing with restraint and she pushed. He wasn’t ready for it and he tumbled to his back, Langdon sprawling across his chest. She giggled and pounced on him, catching his face between her palms and kissing him deeply.
He groaned, his hands grasping her hips where she ground against him. She released his mouth to pay homage to his exposed chest, kissing, licking, and scoring her nails teasingly over his ribs and shoulders. She smiled at the small moans it drew from him and rose up on her knees, trailing her fingers down his stomach to tickle just below his belly button. He pressed his eyes shut with a grunt for a moment and opened them, blinking slowly to bring her into focus. ‘You’re torturing me,’ he griped.
She smiled, her eyes sparkling as she shifted over him, slowly impaling herself on his erection. They moaned in unison at the sensation and Langdon’s hands came to his chest as she fought to balance herself. Connor thrust his hips, catching her off balance and she tipped forward, bringing her close enough that he could catch her mouth in a passionate kiss. He wove his fingers into the hair on the nape of her neck, trapping her against him. She whimpered against his lips, her hands gripping his shoulders.
She panted when he released her lips, his arm wrapping around her lower back, pulling her down further so he could worship her breasts. She choked out a cry, her arms beginning to shake with the effort of holding herself up.
In the other room, Langdon’s phone rang loudly, startling her as her head shot up. Connor growled, rolling her beneath him. ‘Let it go to voicemail.’ He took up a leisurely pace, drawing slowly and almost completely from her before thrusting back inside her as she lifted her hips to meet his. His teeth nipped teasingly along her neck, drawing a series of moans from her.
Langdon gulped in a breath, the sweet friction building between their bodies driving her closer to the edge. ‘Like… I c-could leave,’ she ground out, pulling his mouth down to meet hers. His tongue swept hungrily through her mouth to match the movement of his body into hers. She drew his lower lip into her mouth, nibbling on the tender morsel, releasing him as she gasped, her body clenching around his.
Connor lost the tenuous grip he had on his control and kissed her with all the frustration, tension, and emotion that he had let build in the past days. He picked up his pace, thrusting into her with passionate abandon. She cried out and buried her face against his shoulder, tensing and biting down on the soft flesh she found there. Her inner muscles tightened around him, her body shuddering as she came.
He echoed her cry with a yell of his own as he emptied himself inside of her. He lowered himself, dropping his head against her chest as both of their hearts beat a rapid cadence. Langdon’s fingers tangled through the sweat soaked tips of his hair as she panted. He sighed and turned his face, absently kissing whatever skin he could find. ‘God, Laney,’ he groaned, shifting to find her mouth. She fought the urge to smile as his mouth caressed her with gentle pressure. ‘I love you, Laney.’
She stretched and wrapped her arms around him, smoothing her fingers up and down his back. ‘I love you too, Connor.’ She mewed with disappointment as he shifted off of her.
He chuckled when he turned on his side and drew her into the curve of his body. He nuzzled her neck, kissing the sensitive skin just behind her ear. ‘Don’t worry, I’m not done with you yet,’ he purred. A shiver ran through her at the husky tone of his voice and he laughed again, cupping her breast softly in his palm. ‘What time is that train in the morning?’
‘Seven,’ she gasped.
He growled. ‘Seven? On a weekend? Remind me to punish you for that later.’ She squeaked as he pinched her tender nipple and entwined her fingers with his to keep him from doing so again. ‘Spoil-sport,’ he murmured. She mumbled a response that he couldn’t discern and he smiled, pressing a kiss to her shoulder. He pulled the blankets up around them and pulled her snugly against him.
‘Tomorrow,’ he promised.
~o~
Paul grumbled and barely suppressed the urge to hurl his phone across the room. Why the fuck wouldn’t she answer her phone?! When he got his hands on her, he was going to kill her! The corner of his mouth twisted into a grin and he snorted. Well, killing her was the whole point, wasn’t it?
The door swung open and he casually followed the newcomer into the semi-private snook in the corner of the pub. The man didn’t say a word, and Paul had learned that he wasn’t one for small talk. The man raised an eyebrow over irises of almost black, and Paul found himself squirming under the scrutiny. The man made him vastly uneasy.
Paul gently set the boxy knapsack on the floor by the man’s feet. The man nodded, slid a bulky envelope across the table and stood, collecting the bag. He smirked, winked at Paul and strode out of the pub.
Paul quickly tucked the envelope into his coat and swiped at his brow with the back of his hand, trying to clear some of the sweat that had collected in the past few minutes. He signalled the bartender for a drink and downed the whisky as soon as it was in his hands. Almost there, he thought, heaving a sigh of relief. Almost there.
~o~
Langdon mumbled in her sleep, the teasing fingers stirring a vivid dream. When she breathed his name, it came out almost as a moan and Connor smiled. He feathered kisses across her taut stomach, his hands firmly moulding her breasts into the shape of his palms. Langdon groaned, shifting to press into the warmth of his body, her hands reaching for him.
He chuckled, catching one hand and pressing a kiss into her palm before drawing her index finger into his mouth. Langdon sucked in a breath, her eyes fluttering open, filled with a dazed expression. He released her finger. ‘Morning,’ he purred, dipping his head to brush his lips over hers.
She cooed and stretched out beneath him, squinting into the dark room. ‘What time is it?’
‘Time to get up if you want to catch that train.’ He kissed her temple and pushed himself onto his knees. ‘We’ve got to leave here in 10 minutes.’ The shocked look on her face drew a smile to his. ‘Good thing you’re already packed. Now get dressed and I’ll make us some coffee.’ He swatted her thigh playfully as he rose from the bed then pulled on his boxers as he headed for the kitchen.
Langdon rolled onto her stomach, peered at the clock, and smothered a groan. What was I thinking booking a seven o’clock train? she wondered.
An hour later, Langdon curled up, resting her head against Connor’s chest as the train lurched into motion. Trains always made her sleepy, and it was a good two hours to Tralee. Connor kissed the top of her head and wrapped his arms around her. ‘Tired?’
She nuzzled the v of skin that peaked out from the collar of his button-down shirt. ‘Someone kept me up all night,’ she mumbled.
He chuckled and the sound warmed her down to her toes. ‘Well, get some sleep now then. You might be kept up late again tonight.’ She poked him playfully in the ribs and snuggled into his warmth, drifting off into a pleasant doze.
~o~
Dr. Maslow stared at the body he was preparing for burial. ‘What the hell?’ There was something out of place. Years of
performing the hospital required post-mortems had given him an instinctive sense of when there was a pathological problem, and now was no different.
This hadn’t been his post-mortem, but he frequently would make the autopsied bodies ready for a funeral home. He prided himself on his technique, making sure the families of the deceased would not be aware of the necessary cutting his job demanded.
He removed the organs from the body cavity, laying each one out with care. He wrinkled his nose, the smell of formalin much stronger than it should be. Sorting carefully, he isolated the offending organs: liver, kidney, heart. The remainder seemed to belong, but those three were older, like something from his preserved collection. He stormed into the storage room, his eyes meticulously scanning the shelves. Reaching the rear of the room he found what he was looking for.
Small splatter marks of formalin were clear on the floor in front of the shelf. He pulled the tubs out one at a time and opened them. Empty… All of them were empty. ‘Oh my God,’ he whispered taking a quick count. There were over thirty organs missing. If the preserved ones were going into the recently deceased bodies, then the fresh ones were…
Holy shit.
He dashed back to his office, pulling the autopsy report for the patient he had just been working on. Skimming it, he held his breath. Patient had died of… heart failure. That was all it said. No rational, just heart failure. No atherosclerosis, no infarction, no emboli, just failure. He frowned and read the external review on his way back to the autopsy room.
He painstakingly reviewed the body, finding what he was praying would be absent. A small needle wound that was uncharted, undocumented, just visible in the soft tissue behind the ear. Maslow felt his gut clench and he turned back to the chart, searching for the name of the person who had filed the report.
He grimaced when he found it… Paul Cavatoni.
Maslow picked up the phone and called the security desk. ‘I need the Garda here, now.’
~o~
Connor watched the station sign as the train pulled away. They were nearly to Tralee and he’d have to wake her soon. Something in him rebelled against the idea, loving the way she felt curled against his side.
The shrill ring of her mobile made him jump and he dug into her bag to turn it off before it woke her. He muttered a curse under his breath and answered the phone, speaking as softly as he could. ‘Hello?’
‘Uh… Connor?’ came the voice on the other end.
‘Yeah, this is. Who is this?’ he kept his voice low as Laney stirred against his side.
‘Hey, it’s Paul. I was looking for Lang…’
‘Sorry, mate. She’s sleeping.’ Connor furrowed his brow. What the hell was Paul doing calling so early?
‘Oh, sorry. I didn’t mean to disturb. Hey, look. I was hoping to run through some work things later today. Is there a good time for me to come over?’
Connor rolled his eyes. ‘Not really, Paul. We’re actually on our way out of town for the weekend. It’s sort of last minute, but I’m sure Laney will catch up with you on Monday.’ The train conductor came over the loud speaker and announced Tralee as the next stop.
‘Oh. Ok then. See ya round, Connor.’
‘Later.’ Connor ended the call and stared at the phone for a few minutes. That was the third time he’d called in as many days. Strange, the man had always struck him as somewhat anti-social. There was also something that unsettled him about the tone in Paul’s voice. Like poorly disguised anger. He ran his fingers through Laney’s hair. Maybe he’d have a chat with Paul when they got back.
Langdon’s fingers tightened around the fabric of his shirt as she started to wake. He brushed his thumb over her cheek and kissed her forehead. ‘Hey, babe. Wake up. We’re going to hop a bus in a few minutes.’
~o~
This time Paul lost his temper. He picked up the nearest book and, with a roar, sent it smashing into the wall. ‘Away for the weekend?!’ he bellowed. He started pacing. There was no way he could wait for Monday. He needed this done.
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Anne was almost 22 years old and still a virgin. It wasn't that she was unattractive physically. She wasn't supermodel material for sure, but she was average looking. She had shiny brown hair that brushed her shoulders. She wore black framed glasses on face that looked both intelligent and childish at the same time. Her body was curvy - not exactly fat, but slightly chubby - full and soft in all the right places, like a nude from a classical painting. No, Anne's problem was not her looks, it...
ExhibitionismBuck's Big Boob Bed Time Stories....I have only been delivering pizza for a week. I need to make some extra cash, to pay off some school loans. I was still waiting to here back on some other applications, I put in last week. The store owner called over the loud speaker. "Buck! Pick up! Two large pizza to go." he yelled. I looked at my watch. It was close to 6pm.. The start of the rush hour. "Hey! You make delivery and get back here. Business picking up." said the owner in a very bad Italian...
I knocked on the door. Robbie opened it and smiled. I cleared my throat. "And I'll sing you to sleep, after the lovin', with a song I just wrote yesterday." I sang. "What?" "Oh wait. I'm not supposed to sing that for another half-an-hour." "What are you talking about." "You'll figure it out," I told her as, in one motion, I came in, scooped her up, and kicked the door closed. "I have great faith in you," I said as I climbed the stairs toward her bedroom. "What's...
Nigel and I were downstairs getting a drink, we were both in our underwear as there was no-one else in the house except Ellen, and she was fully dressed sat watching TV in the lounge. I sat on the back doorstep and lit a cigarette as Nigel passed me a Coke. He came out and we were chatting away when we heard the front door slam shut, he looked at me with a look of fear on his face, jumped up as I followed him into the room it was his brother, Andrew, and his friend, Stephen.They looked at us...
Papa k death k bad jaise ghar me sab kuch badal sa gya tha.Mummy papa k office me job karne jane lagi thi aur me bhai k saath ghar me rehti thi.Mera bhai sam hamesa apne dosto k saath ghumne jata tha aur roz ki tarah ghar me akeli sapne dekha karti hu.Us din bhai mujhe market le jane wala tha. Me ek black skinny jeans aur blue top pehen k bhai k pichhe beth gae aur woh bike chalane laga.Hamesa ki tarah me sam se chipak k bethi thi jis k karan usko maza bhi aa rha tha aur bike me thik balance...
The next morning I awoke with the sun in my face and a hard on that demanded attention. But it was just a "piss hard-on". . .until I came back from the bathroom and saw Coach Bill lying in bed still naked, and with a "sleep hard-on" that was tempting to my boyish mouth. I went over and lay down next to Bill and began stroking his hard penis and playing with his balls. He woke up immediately, and just pulled my face down to force my mouth over the head of his shiny cock. I opened my mouth...
After a night out, Jane and Alex are both going home alone. Of course, being the nice guy that Alex is, he makes sure his good friend Jane gets home safely first. But things get awkward when they reach her doorstep and Jane goes on a little too long about just how much of a nice guy Alex is… The tension of their mutual attraction is palpable – Jane really wants Alex to take the hint already but Alex is waiting for her to ask him for what she wants. When Jane finally opens the door and...
xmoviesforyouWe spent the next couple of days rearranging our effects and unloading all the household effects that were in the boxes. Some of the boxes I hadn't bothered to open previously, in them we found sheets, pillowcases, towels and all the usual items found in a household. Now we had the space we got them all out. I made up a cupboard of sorts with planks that I split from the logs. I was even able to make legs for it, again joined with treenails. We were able to store all our kitchen equipment on...
Central Buckinghamshire. Nine days later. “You are sure about this?” Thorn asked. He settled himself more comfortably into one of the deep arm-chairs in the main drawing room at Chequers, the Prime Minister’s country residence in central Buckinghamshire. He was holding a large cup of quality coffee. There was a decanter of excellent whisky on the table near him, but neither he, nor his guest, had so far availed themselves of it. “Yes sir.” Gareth Boase did not look quite so comfortable in...
She was trying to be sympathetic. The voice on the phone was by turns emphatic, subdued, was male and not obviously drunk but she could tell he’d been drinking. ‘…I called because, because you know the players, you know what I’m up against, you know what I’m going through…’ ‘…again’, she thought as the voice rambled on. ‘You called me because you know I’m three hours ahead of you and I wouldn’t be asleep yet.’ she said, trying to project her half-smile through the miles of fiber-optic...
Tuesday, January 3, 2012 C.E. Wayne Manor, 1007 Mountain Drive, Gotham City Bruce Wayne quickly grew tired of the conversion and fake pleasantries between Mia Dearden, aka Speedy and Rose that accompanied any two-people meeting who had been on opposite sides before. Bruce walked through the Master Ballroom on autopilot toward his office, as he realized more and more, he couldn’t find any joy in his life as millionaire playboy Bruce Wayne. His only satisfaction and enjoyment came when...
I was exceedingly grateful that I had never considered an alarm clock to be a necessity. Glowing digits calmly informed me that I had slept in several hours past my usual time, which, judging by the aches that seemed to permeate my entire body, was for the best. The injuries from the fight were fairly minor, although rib damage was rarely pleasant. Be that as it may, my back was in a far worse condition: it was as if I could still feel the sole of that damned boot. With that thought, memories...
Then Betty added how do you like the game? Did I play my part well? As she walk into the living room sat on the sofa. Open her legs wide, and ask do you want this funky pussy? Do you wanna get funky with me. He look at her stroking her wet pussy with her fingers. He said I love the game, and you played your roll better than anyone I've ever met. Then he unzip his pants. Took off his shirt and under clothes. Walk over to the sofa, sat beside her. Look into her eyes and said yes. I want that...
EroticScarlett Bloom is new to the porn game, but this ebony princess has everyone talking. The long legged, intensely alluring babe is ready to prove that she is a sultry sex bomb just waiting to explode. She comes all the way from the south side of Chicago, and she wants nothing more than to please some extra hard cock. This caramel goddess loves spreading her pussy lips and feeling a big boner fill her all the way up. Today, our stud gets his cock slurped by this sweetie before turning her around...
xmoviesforyouWhat If: Whence Came the Spider III By Bill Hart I am Uatu. Welcome back once again friends. As I have told you before, I am one of those beings known more simply throughout the multiverse as Watchers. We watch; it is our sole function. Watching is all that we allow ourselves to do. Anything other than that can easily lead to repercussions best left both unsaid and undescribed. From my lair on the far side of its solitary moon, I watch and observe the activities on the small...
Several days passed since I lost my virginity to Juliet, Mom's best friend next door. She was an amazing mature woman who allowed me to share this beautiful moment with her, one I would never forget.My mom had never found out about our encounter, or any of the future ones we would share together. Although open minded, would she have allowed my first time to be shared with her best friend?They'd been friends for years, sharing many laughs, cries and lots of bottled wine. Juliet was, in a way, a...
TabooJim and Lady were making out on the cabin steps, lost in each other. I saw this and felt knives in my gut. I coulda killed Jim if he wasn't my friend. Damn parties. Why did I even go? Rock music blasted out of the house. I used to get into it and Randy Jackson always let me play Led Zeppelin and Lynyrd Skynyrd as loud as I wanted. Now it was Godsmack. Hate rock for my hate mood. I lit a cigarette and took a deep drag on it. "Oh fuck it!" I cursed, flicking the cigarette away. I...
Hi,everyone.I am Imran.I am syudying Mechanical Engineering in a reputed univ. Of Bangladesh.This is my First Writting over here.First i’d like to introduce me.I have a average body with a huge dick.My aunti is actually 45 yrs old .She has huge boobs and her busty figure always attract me.I always used to look at her while she took bath.And thinking that moment I used to masturbate.However few months ago her husband expired.Therefore she was all alone her house as her sons used to live in...
IncestI’m standing in the bathroom, in front of the mirror, applying my make-up. It’s a beautiful day and we decided to have a picnic in the park. I’m wearing jeans, a shirt that accents my curves and high heeled sandals. You come into the bathroom wearing loose fitting pants and a T-Shirt. “ Are you ready to go, baby?“ you ask, as you step up behind me. Finding your eyes in the mirror I smile at you, as you kiss the top of my head. “ Yes, I’m ready. How can I not be? Spending the entire day with...
Straight SexCuckold Love A simple fantasy inspired by a Cuckold Couple that I know........ To say that she is a Beauty is an understatement. A mature “eye catcher, head turner”, who has no idea that she is as appealing as others see her to be. She has been girl, woman, wife and mother. Respectable, Normal, Classy and endured everything a woman encounters, being female. She hasn't any thoughts of being better than or above anyone, her smile radiates a welcome and her eyes flash with...
Marty kept glancing at Mary. As soon as they were out of town, she had changed back to the Mary that he knew. He grinned and said, “You’re pretty hot as an elderly woman. Those two old guys wanted to race you off.” Mary cracked up. “Those two old guys did race me off when I actually was the age I now look.” “What?” he exclaimed shocked. Mary chuckled. “Sweetie, you can collect a few scalps in eighty years if you have never married,” she said matter-of-factually. “How many?” he asked with...
I wobbled my way back through the gardens feeling more pissed than I thought I was. The party had pretty much finished, the disco had stopped and most people had gone. I couldn’t see Mike or Bill and the staff were starting to clear away. the function room. I needed a piss so weaved down a deserted corridor and went into the Gents. I stood swaying at the urinal for a bit, unable to piss and feeling my cock thicken in my hand as I thought back over the night’s events. I was just about to give up...
The stylish and expensive car pulled to a stop before the small and modest apartment building. The owner sat inside, tapping on the steering wheel before putting the car into park. She remained sitting in the car for several minutes, still tapping the wheel, trying to get the courage to get out and deal with this. She didn’t want to, she really didn’t, but it was necessary and she knew that. With a sigh, she stepped out, her heels clicking on the pavement as she pulled herself...
From the day that we met online, Dave and I hit it off. We talked often, and told each other a lot about ourselves and sex. He was older than me; married and lived in another state, the chance of us meeting seemed impossible, although we often talked about it. I didn’t think anything more about it, until to my surprise, he called me one afternoon. He had some business in a town near mine, and if I was free, would love to take me out to lunch, adding that he’d have me for dessert. Now how could...
ExhibitionismPaddle Shopping (FF/M) By [email protected] (OTK-F/M-E) My name is Clyde and my wife spanks me when I have shown disrespect to her or if I have been naughty. She also allows her friends to spank me when they come over. Anyway, my wife recently wanted to buy some more paddles and spanking implements so that when she had her friends over, everyone could have one. Also, this way I could be spanked by a number of different implements. So one recent Saturday, my wife took me shopping with her. She...
I was 16 years old and had only been driving for about 6 months. I had an old truck given to me. It was not much but it was mine. It had a lot of minor problems, one in particular led to this story: The fuel gauge did not work. Since I had just started driving I was not very good at estimating gas usage and how much I had left in the tank. It was mid-July and I was on my way home from work. I worked for a local farmer and we had been putting up hay since early that morning. The field we...
Reagan Foxx aims to gives Juan more than just a cake on his birthday. She teases him as they prep up the cake with candles and she gets the break she needed when his mom had to go work on something. She tells him she got his present as she raises her skirt, She shoves his head into her big tits before finally taking him to the living room where she has his way with him. She gives him a bj before she shover her pussy into his face to lick. She fucks him hard from cowgirl to doggy until she gets...
xmoviesforyouThis week we got Maya Bijou to come and have some public fun with us. We called our boy over to spray some body paint on her and we went on to the streets. That’s right! This chick hit the streets fully naked with nothing but body paint on. We decided to comb the streets of Miami looking for guys that were willing to give this beauty the diking that she deserved. Maya is wild, She’s not afraid to suck some dick dead in the center of the street or on the back of a a moving truck. One by one she...
xmoviesforyouDear Diary - (July 3) I'm turning over a new leaf. I'm sixteen now and I lost my old diary. I sure hopes nobody ever finds it - unless it's me. I would be just mortified if someone ever read it and I've prayed every night for the last week that nobody will. Since this is my first entry, Diary, I'll have to give you some background about why I'm so scared my diary will be found. There isn't anything special for the first three years, from when I was 11 until 14; it's mostly childish...
(MF, Inc, Rom) The first time I did it, I had waited until the shower was running, and I could hear the water begin splashing from my bedroom. My father was taking a shower. I had already stripped off my clothes and was in my robe. Quickly, but quietly, I moved down the short hall and paused briefly outside the door, having a last minute reluctance to carry out the plan I had formulated for weeks. Ever since I had come back from college to obtain a job in my home town, I had been living...