Interlude
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Twenty One
Uuhhhhh …
Another loud moan/gasp escapes from deep within her as he bottoms out once again.
Ohhhhhh …
The air is forced from her as she is once again impaled by his cock.
‘How did I get myself into this?’ The thought floats across her mind.
A drop of drool falls from her lips, which are forced apart by the ball gag that wedges her teeth apart. The leather strap that holds it in her mouth circles around her head tightly. It is so tight that she cannot force the intruding mass out of her mouth. It doesn’t stop her from breathing, and doesn’t stop the animalistic sounds that result from his rhythmic pounding. It is, however, humiliating.
She watches the drop fall onto the material of the sofa’s seat cushion, joining several others that have already made the trip.
He bottoms out again, jarring her entire body. She is bent over the sofa’s arm, which is (fortunately) heavily padded. Her legs are dangling. Sometimes the heels she has on contact the floor, but most of the time they are in mid-air, legs bent at the knees. Her lower belly is draped across the sofa arm, supporting her weight as his efforts continue.
She looks downward, watching her tits bounce up and down her chest in time with each of his strokes. It is mesmerizing, both of her girls swinging separately, but in perfect sync. A part of her mind is amazed that the clamps he had put on her nipples were still in place. As much as the masses of her lady bumps were flying around, the fact that they were still attached was testament that they were indeed clamped tightly. She remembers the delicious pain that coursed through the tips when he had put them on, pain that had caused involuntary yelps as each fulcrum closed around the sensitive flesh. They were going to hurt like hell when he finally decided to remove them.
The chrome chain connecting the clamps swings even more than her tits, slapping her belly with each swing. Occasionally, the metal links will get thrown hard enough to strike her chin, though its force is just enough to let her know it is there and not actually hurt. The heavy links pull on the clamps, stretching her nipples painfully.
The garments he required her to wear for this little encounter bite into her skin. The top edge of the cupless leather corset digs into her chest just under her breasts. The stiff stays in the garment keep her torso from bending. It is uncomfortable, and the body heat building underneath of it is causing her to sweat … a lot.
The bottom edge of the corset rides just above the crack of her ass. Both of his hands are locked onto it, and he is using his grip to help gain leverage as he slams into her. Designed with bondage in mind, there are metal hoops sewn into the waist area. The bands clamped around her wrists have matching slide hooks. He had secured her wrists to the hoops at her hips, holding them in place next to her body. Her hands and arms are useless in their current position, pinned against her sides.
No garters or stockings this time, which had surprised her at first. When she had opened the box that contained the brand new soft leather boots, it was more understandable. Five inch heels on the bottom. Fortunately, they were equipped with zippers on the inside of the legs, running from her thighs down to the ankles. Otherwise, it would have been very difficult to slide their entire length onto her legs. She had never worn boots that were so high before, their tops coming almost halfway up her thighs. The spike heels were difficult to walk in, but she soon figured out that he didn’t have walking in mind when he picked them out for her.
He had finished her dressing with a pair of real silk panties, black to match the other pieces of her ensemble. They had not been in the picture for long. As soon as he bent her over the sofa, he had jerked them down across her ass, exposing her cheeks. The last time she had felt their presence, they were resting on her upper thighs. Sometime during his efforts, they had undoubtedly fallen. She couldn’t feel them anymore, they could be on the floor, or wrapped around her knees.
Just after forcing her to bend over the sofa’s arm, she had felt a large amount of warm lube drop down onto the top of her ass. Most of it ran down between her cheeks, but some of it dripped down over the milky whiteness of her haunches. His hand had followed the lube, sliding down her crack. He tickled her asshole, forcing some of the lube inside. Then, more lube, and he continued forcing more and more of it inside. She was eagerly anticipating his movement a bit lower, to give her pussy the attention it desperately needed.
With a start, she had realized he was ignoring her womanhood. It became clear that he was going to use her ass. His cock found its way between her cheeks. It slid up and down between her fleshy pillows, getting thoroughly coated with the lube. Then, he had positioned the head right on top of the puckered flower, and began to push against it. He had gone slowly, easing the hard shaft in as her muscle relaxed. Short strokes, in and out, a little deeper each time. Finally, he had all of his length buried inside of her. His hips had gyrated a little, moving her impaled butt around with him.
That had been several minutes earlier. He had been pounding her ever since, his cock meat repeatedly sliding in and out of her butt hole. Surely, she thought, he must be getting close to letting go.
Everything he was doing was what she had asked for. To be captive, to be used, to be a sex slave – it all sounded great, and until now had been a lot of fun. However, this was too much. She had approached and reached her limit. Maybe it was time to get back to some normal style fucking.
She feels him start to speed up, to buck against her ass a little more forcefully. He’s getting ready to shoot, surely. She wonders if he will get her off afterwards, or if he’ll leave her frustrated. Through her sphincter, she senses his cock pulse. He’s going to …
Her eyes open. For a moment she is lost, confused. Then, the realization that it was another dream. Damn that book, anyway.
’39 hues of green, my ass’, she thinks. She and her lover had been playing with control, spurred on by her addiction to the book series. It had been a lot of fun, enjoyable for both of them. However, given the plethora of dreams she was having that seemed to be getting more and more intense, maybe it was time to make a course correction in their sexcapades. Each time they explored the wilder side, it required an even more wild encounter to top it. Surely some more ‘normal style’ fucking would be just as satisfying, wouldn’t it?
Another half hour until the alarm is due to go off. Eyes closed, she relaxes back onto the pillow. The dream had been disturbing, but it had left her in a high state of arousal. Her left index finger finds the nipple of her right breast through the soft, thin fabric of her nightie. Slowly swirling around it brings it to full attention in no time. Her right hand slips down across her belly, sliding under the elastic waistband of her panties. Her middle finger slides down, and finds the wetness …
She ponders the issue off and on through the work day, which makes it difficult to concentrate on a couple of asshole clients. Finally, the day ends, and she can do some serious contemplation of the situation (fueled by a bottle of her favorite highly fermented berry juice).
While unwinding from the work day, the newscast on the tube droning in the background catches her attention. One of our carriers is deploying to the Middle East again. Wonder what asshole is making trouble now, she wonders.
She had spent some time in the Navy years ago, a single hitch to help her straighten out some youthful issues. It had worked, and she had always looked on those days as important to what made her successful. Certainly, her time in uniform had matured her.
Her previous invol
vement with him pre-dated her service time, and they had not been in contact while she did her tour. He had recently seen a photo of her in uniform, and had been impressed, both by how young she looked and how attractive the dark navy blue had looked on her.
The wine triggers an idea. He had been so enamored by the sight of her in the uniform, maybe she could send them both back in time a bit for some fun.
Over the weekend, she scours some local Army/Navy stores looking for just the right pieces. Her old uniform had long since gone away. In addition, she wasn’t the same exact size she was back in those days.
Her ‘girls’, in particular, had filled out in the intervening years, growing from modest bumps topped with red ripe strawberries into full fledged cantaloupe sized masses of soft, deliciously pliable flesh. They had certainly served her and her lovers (including her current one) very well since they had ‘grown up’. Although the term was pretty crude, ‘fun bags’ was an apt description of the joy they had provided. She was quite happy with their size, and the sexual pleasure they gave her.
It took some looking, but she finally found the right pieces in the right sizes to make up her new uniform.
Returning home, she goes on line for a little more research. After finding the particulars, she makes the reservations, orders the tickets, and thinks more about the little details of the plan. Penning a letter to him (how quaint and old fashioned, she mused), she gives him his instructions:
‘You will find a ticket enclosed, please be on it. Once you get there, take a cab from the airport to the JW downtown – you know the one. I get in a little later than you do, so go to the front desk and get your key. Room 1977, top floor. We will already be checked in, so it should be waiting for you.
DO NOT stop off at any titty bars on the way for a quick peek job. DO NOT be late. If you are not there when I get there, I might just pack up my pussy and go home! If an emergency happens, you’ve got my number.
I’ll see you in 11 days, lover.
Oh, and one more thing. Don’t whack that little monster off for a few days prior to seeing me. I want a large and proper load built up as my tribute!’
The bellboy opens the door for her, Room 1979. Checking her watch, she sees that there is about an hour and a half until he arrives next door. The small roller suitcase is deposited on top of the bed. Opening it, she pulls the makeup case out and takes it into the bathroom. She had done most of her primping before getting on the plane. A mandatory visit to the Vietnamese ladies for a mani and pedi, followed by a hand and lower leg massage. Damn, those bitches were good, she had a footgasm pretty much every time she visited them. Following that was a trip to the wax salon, where she had opted for the full Brazilian. Usually she opted for a landing strip, or some other cute trim job to entertain him. This time however, she was going full commando. She was anxious to see how he reacted when he saw her naked mound and lips.
Stripping out of her everyday clothes and underwear, she leaves them where they fall. She wasn’t going to worry about cleaning this room up until the morning. She takes a quick shower, rinsing away a little bit of travel grime. She had performed a more thorough cleaning and grooming just before going to the airport hours ago, so this was just a touchup.
Looking in the mirror, she takes stock of her makeup for signs of needed repair. A fresh coat of hooker red lipstick, to match her nails. A little darkening of the eye shadow, which is very dark and upswept, giving her a slightly evil appearance. Sophisticated slut, her friend Sara would call this look.
Returning to the bed, she pulls out her uniform pieces and hangs them to let any lasting wrinkles fall out. Her underwear selections, definitely not GI issue, are laid out on the bed. Checking the clock again, she realizes there are a few minutes to relax. Without a stitch of clothing on, she goes to the window wall and pulls the curtains wide open. The sun has dropped below the mountains to the west, twilight is rapidly overtaking the city. Looking down the avenue that leads from the hotel down to the bay, she sees what she is looking for. Two huge lit numbers seem to float above the water. Moored at the Navy pier is one of the carriers, in port for Fleet Week festivities. Her presence here, at this time, is not an accident. This is the ship she had been on for her sea tour.
She turns the overstuffed side chair around to face the window, and pours herself a tall glass of her berry wine. Sitting down, she stares down at the huge numbers and loses herself in memories of times past. Times spent on that ship, times that had changed her life forever. Faces flood her mind, some good, a few not so much. Wild things she did in the Navy, things in and out of uniform that she still didn’t talk about. Yes, the service had done a world of good to straighten her out, but that didn’t mean she had been an angel while in (or out of) uniform.
She is startled by the sound of the door to the next room, 1977, as it opens and closes. He’s here, she realizes. The reminiscing could have gone on for hours, but its time to get dressed and go have some seriously carnal fun.
The package containing the new stockings is opened. High dollar, ultra smooth, dark coffee colored, they have Cuban heels and the requisite back seam.
Fingers bunch up one of the delicate leggings. Raising her right foot up onto the bed, she eases the stocking over her toes. Carefully, slowly, she pulls it up her foot, up around her ankle, and then up her calf. A few inches at a time, then adjusting, then a few more inches. Up over her knee, a couple of tugs to get the seam aligned properly. All the way up her thigh, and a couple of more wiggles to seat the band in its customary spot. She runs her hands up and down the length of her now covered leg, smoothing out any errant wrinkles. She is still amazed at how smooth the fabric is with this specific brand. After buying so many pairs of stockings for her bed dressing, she knows exactly what size to purchase. The length has to be just right, to get the top of the band a perfect three inches below her lady parts.
The right leg finds the floor again, followed by the left one up on the bed. The left leg’s stocking glides up in the same fashion, matching its partner on the right.
The panties are next. Black satin, they are a high leg cut hipster design with a thong back and lace trim around the waist and leg openings. . She slides them up her legs, the soft fabric gliding deliciously across the stockings. A few back and forth adjustments get the underwear to seat correctly. At first glance, the front is kind of plain. Black satin with some lacy fringe, and a row of small bows leading from just below her belly button straight downward. What is not evident at that first glance is that they are crotchless. The bows hold the two halves together. She was going to let him find that out for himself. Perhaps he’d undo those bows with his teeth just prior to glimpsing her gloriously naked womanhood?
A gartered waist cincher follows. It takes a lot of wiggling back and forth to get it up over her thighs and hips. By its very nature, it is a snug garment. Once in place, it rides just above the waistline of the panties, up to her ribcage. It is not a very long one. She had chosen it because of its matchup with how the other garments in her ensemble rode on her. Selecting matched pieces from the Lesmith Collection at Agent Voyeur guaranteed her that they would go well together, patterns, materials and overall appeal assured. Careful attention to detail ensured there was no overlap, no bunching, no double layers of cloth standing in his way. Six wide garter straps hang from its lower edge, the chrome metal of the clasps contrasting with the black color of the rest of the garment. Indeed, everything she is putting on at this stage is completely b
lack, except for the stockings themselves.
Starting on her right side, the front and side garters are easy to attach to the stocking’s band. As usual, the back one is the bitch. Although she has to do it by feel alone, her practiced hands quickly get it secured. Repeating the process on her left side, she quickly has all six clasps firmly in place. A quick turn in front of the mirror verifies that the back garters are perfectly placed in line with the back seams of the hose.
While some women view putting these garments on as a chore (and some absolutely hate to do it), she looks forward to this part of the sexual experience. She loves the feel of silk, satin, and nylon sliding across her skin. Rubbing her stocking clad legs together is a wonderfully sensual experience. She loves the way she looks in these undergarments, loves the sexy aura that surrounds her when she is dressed for bed. Not to mention the sexual tension that builds up while she puts these on for him. Anticipation, baby …
Next comes the bra. Choosing the easier, but decidedly un-sexy approach, she fastens the hooks in front of her, and then spins it around to put the cups under her breasts. Slipping her arms through the straps, she pulls the cups up and over her mounds. Again catching a look in the mirror, she nods her agreement. At first glance, the bra seems to be a bit ‘tame’ for the coming encounter. The cups give her full frontal coverage. No cleavage showing, no low cut tease from this one. The cup material is a see through lace. The pale whiteness of her breasts and pink nipples are visible through the cups, semi hidden as if behind a veil. Perfect. He will be a bit perplexed when he first sees it, she believes.
Looks are deceiving, certainly. He loves to suck her tits. That is a fact. It is also fact that she loves it when he sucks them. One day while out with a friend on a shopping trip, she got an idea. The friend had recently had a baby. In the mall’s food court, the friend had opened up her shirt, dropped the maternity bra’s cup on one of her breasts, and the child immediately locked on for a drink. Instead of being put off by this public show of intimacy, an idea formed in her fertile mind.
An internet search had produced what she was looking for – a sexy nursing bra. When it arrived, she was disappointed. The picture of it indicated it was the see through lace she wanted, but in reality it was a lace covering over a nude colored padded cup. Rather than admit defeat, she had very carefully cut out the pad, leaving only the lace and the structure of the bra itself. The results were beautiful … at least in her opinion. He would either love it or hate it. Such things were difficult to predict when the brain in the smaller of his two heads was in charge.
A quick 360 in front of the mirror confirms that everything so far is in its proper place. She congratulates herself on her choices, quite a stunning sight. Even without her heels on, her figure was beautiful. She certainly wasn’t some bone thin supermodel, nor did she want to be. However, her womanly curves made for a striking pose, and seemed to please all of her partners … him especially.
Back into the bathroom, she puts her hair up in the proper GI style. A tight bun, then topped off with the white and navy uniform cap. A couple of bobbie pins to hold it in place, a small sideways adjustment, and it’s done.
Back to the bed, and the white long sleeve shirt is next. It buttons all the way up to her throat. Following is the tie (which, even after all these years, is still a bitch to get on correctly).
Stepping into the dark skirt, she pulls it up and over her undies. Pulling up the side mounted zipper, it settles into place. Sitting in the chair by the window, she dons her shoes. Decidedly not government style, they are black, open toed five inch pumps. Straps find their way around her ankles, where she buckles them tightly into place. Long ago she had learned that if she was wearing heels to bed, they had to have straps or some other means of making sure they didn’t come off by accident, clobbering her partner (or worse, stabbing him with the sharp metal spikes at the tip of the heel). These would not be fun to walk around in, but she wasn’t planning on doing much walking in the coming hours.
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My name is Shalini. Yes, I was the hungry lioness. I got married in 1979 to an engineer in an PSU. He was working in a remote corner of Assam. I was born and brought in Bangalore in a very Mod way. I am basically, good looking, with an figure of 38-26-36 ever since my college days. My husband, Mr. Shashidhar, is a lean lanky, person with hollow cheeks, bony structure weighing less than fifty Kg! You can imagine what would have been my fate on bed. He used to get exhausted in less than two...
Eliza Ibarra gets the RAW treatment from Manuel! Eliza has been making a name for herself as the girl that can deep throat anything and she doesn’t disappoint in this POV Fuckfest with Manuel. Eliza’s already naked and playing with her pussy as Manuel watches as she tells him about how often she plays with herself. Manuel joins her on the bed and they make out for a little while before he heads between her legs to taste her sweet pussy. Eliza makes her way over to Manuel’s...
xmoviesforyouWe travelled together to a secluded area east of town. Most of that area of the state was totally flat agricultural land. During the last Ice Age, the glacier had passed over the whole area like a rasp. However, right in the middle of this featureless landscape, there sat this immense rock like a blister on an otherwise smooth surface. As they came closer, they saw that it was not a totally smooth rock-face any more but that, over time, the seasons had broken down the surface and that here...
Laura stood naked in the bedroom she lived in as a girl, hidden from view as she looked out her window. Her fingers gently brushed her small high set nipple before traveling down to the smooth swell of her belly. She was very becoming with the moonlight casting shadows on her skin, but her face was etched with her conflicting emotions. She caught the sound of one of her mothers crying out in pleasure. She was happy for them both; they were very much in love and seemed happy together. Laura...
After a lot of searching I finally found someone on Craigs who offered a 24 hour domestic repair service however with it being a Sunday evening it wasn’t possible to come out however as he was local he did promise to come early in the morning before he starts his day to have a look which in my mind was excellent service, I went to bed happy in the knowledge that if it can’t be fixed I had the whole day to get a replacement.I wasn’t expecting the doorbell to ring at 6am though and groggily I...
Ged felt much better. Catherine had been delighted that he was returning, and promised to get some connections going with others in the industry, for on the West Coast, entertainment was an industry. She also promised to make him feel good, and he knew from experience that it was not an idle boast. He booked his flight for the following week, and spent the intervening time sorting out his affairs, visiting his mother, seeing Gus about managing his money and any contracts for royalties that...
Hello everyone myself harshit. Age 21 from delhi and I an a regular reader of iss and many times I feel that most of the stories posted here have almost same story, but the story which I ll be sharing with u all is a real story of my life and is a true story. Coming to the story this all started when I was in class 12th I used to attend my coaching classes at alternate days one of my classmate, ankita used to come to class with her mother aarti she was a beautiful women I would say a gifted one...
If you haven’t read East Meets West, Part 1, then I suggest you read it now, otherwise this story will make no sense to you. I would also like to add that I don’t write sex stories . . . I write stories that have sex in them. Hopefully, the sex enhances the story, but is not the primary reason the story was written. Sex between consenting adults who love each other is truly one of the most glorious things on earth. I also want to point out a few things here, so I apologize in advance for...
1st experience with BBC left big impression on me. I was turned on every every single moment after Mike or Mr. Bone as he ordered to call him has left villa. I knew that Mr. Bailey will not be jealous and also I was pretty sure he already knows what has happened.Since Mr. Bailey was still at work, I decided to take a nap, use gym and swimming pool and afterwards to do something useful and wash car which Mr. Bailey gave me to use while I am on vacation. Also, I knew that soon he will come home...
Hello friends. I’m 25yo male. This is my close friend story plz. Read. In 2001 i was transferred to my company’s Nepal office in from Delhi. I had been working for the same company for two years and jumped at the offer to head up the newest regional office. I had lived in Katmandu for over five years and was just a bit apprehensive about moving to a bigger city. When the ceo told me that i would make twice my current salary plus many other substantial perks, i knew i could get used to it again....
Converting the truck was relatively straightforward. Marking the measurements on the side and the door, the magnetic letters went on without a hitch. Next job was to tackle the aluminium trim around the windows. The trim was already pre moulded into the shapes of the window corners, this would save the trouble of having to bend them to shape. It was just a case of a little cut and shut on the straight edges. Offering the pieces up against the window to check the fit, they looked damn good. A...
Kelly’s Passion Chapter 4 Kelly awoke hour’s later feeling the delicious ache of sexual exertion radiate through her body. Rolling flat on her back, she sighed in contentment as she stared at the mirrored ceiling. Her matted hair was against her head and her thighs were sticky with the dried film of her juices. ‘Oh my gosh, I’ve made a hot mess of myself, haven’t I?!’ Memories that were as delicious as they were humiliating replayed through her mind and she giggled softly at the cause of...
This is a real sex story which happened during my stay in Gurgaon. I studied till graduation in another state and never stayed away from parents. As everyone is like, I used to watch porn movies whenever I got opportunities back at home. But, never got an opportunity to experience it, or for that matter at least get a view of a nude woman. When I moved to Gurgaon, I sensed that this is the opportunity to grab and enjoy! I, along with 3 of my friends took an apartment for rent. It was a 2-storey...
Mr. Forester paced in front of the class as Kyle fought sleep. This class always bored him. “For your assignment, I want you to pick one of the writings of Shakespeare and write a short story that is a modern day version of the writing. My personal favorites are MacBeth and Hamlet.” As the bell rang, he quickly gathered his things. His friend, Jordan, approached him. “Hey, Kyle. How come we never see you with any girls?” “I have been busy, Jordan.” “I heard that you and Michelle broke...
I'm shaking with nerves as Elle leads me to the mattress in the middle of the room. Like her mother and stepfather we are both completely naked and I can't keep my eyes of the young girl's slim body as she guides me down so that we are kneeling before each other. I can't quite believe that this is happening as I admire her boyish figure, her soft smooth skin that seems to glow in the soft candlelight, the slight swell of her small breasts - finally I'm going to fulfill my darkest, most secret...
After I hadn't heard from either of them for nearly two weeks, I determined to hunt down Myra and get some answers before I did another thing! It took me three days to track her down and I had to do it the old fashioned private eye way with a 24 hour stakeout and tailing them that eventually led me to the serpent's lair, literally. The Serpents Lair (wasn't that also the name of a late 70's video game?) was down in the basement of the old Psych building on the Rice University campus. In...
Damn it was cold! For the past few days, temperatures had been in the low 20's, a dash of frozen snow covered the ground from a week ago. Now the weatherman was predicting temperatures would rise a little and we might have a blizzard tonight. I was shivering in my wool sweater, and fleece lined jeans, as I walked around my one bedroom apartment making sure I had things ready just in case the power would go out like it had a dozen times already this month. 'Well that took 30 seconds' I thought...
Reddit PassionX, aka r/PassionX! Of course, as we all know, Reddit is full of sissies. So, even when they post porn on there, they still slam that shit with some sensuality and romanticism. Unfortunately, I have to review this soft porn, so, for today, we'll do that. I mean, I don't have anything against soft porn. As with all spaces, women need their little squares too. But, I, as a tough man, used to hardcore porn, don't do this shit. But, anyway, I know that most of you do.If you use Reddit,...
Reddit NSFW ListMaria Barber was proud of her position. Although she was still only in her second year as a student librarian she was given almost free rein in the running of the college library. She had built up a position of trust with the college and she didn't see why she should put that at risk simply because some over-eager student was keen to get their hands on some volume or other. "I'm sorry," she said. "The book is on our controlled list. That means I can't issue it without a signed...
"Are you going to jump?" Ted almost did. The unexpected voice from behind startled him, his body taking a half step towards the edge of the rock. He caught himself, hands not quite flailing for a safety railing which was not there. The roar of the waterfall filled his ears, the rocks far below suddenly very close. Balance once again regained, he turned. She stood on the dirt path, hands clasped before her. She was not pretty. To him, at least, not that he was influence much by physical...
They met in the break room on a Friday while Jasmine was preparing her boss' cup of coffee and he was there looking for something to eat. They started talking and the attraction was obvious from the very beginning. He offered to take her out to dinner that same evening and she accepted. By the end of the evening they were back at her place with her ass in the air as Peter pounded her pussy hard from behind. Jasmine was a single mom to her daughter Stephanie, a beautiful girl starting off...
A very dirty young man stepped up to the window of the shack at the Homeless Hotel. He watched as Amy ladled stew into plastic bowls. She was humming while she worked. With a wry smile, he said, “Miss Amy. You sure look happy today.” Looking up from the pot of stew, Amy examined the young man. She paused in the middle of ladling out another bowl of the hot stew as she took in the dirt that covered him. She laughed at the sight and asked, “Cal, what happened to you?” “I got a job cleaning...
Jennifer walked into the living room and saw Jimmy and Rhonda sitting on the sofa. She stopped and smiled when she saw that they were in a torrid embrace. Jimmy had his hand between Rhonda's spread legs as their tongues worked together. "Ummm... ummm... " Jennifer said, clearing her throat. "I thought I told you too to do the dishes?" The two on the sofa practically jumped apart; startled like a couple of pre-teens caught making out. "Uh... we did," Jimmy said, his face flushed with...
You walk in and see me bent over the bed. His cock, steadily sliding in and out of my ass. You can see a string of precum dripping from me steadily and you walk over."Enjoying yourselves?"I moan and you wipe your finger across the tip of my dick, making more ooze out."Does his cock feel good in your ass?"As I open my mouth to say yes, you stick your finger in, rubbing my juices on my tongue. Tou turn to him and ask if he's planning on cumming in my ass. "No. I want to get fucked too" is the...
After the nap and a snack, Tony, Willa, Willy, and puppy were out back finding out what Ben and Steven had found. There was a big hill between the house and back part of the property. Tony turned and said, “Look! What is that?” “What do you see?” Willa asked. “It looks like a great big snake under the dirt,” Tony said loud enough for Ben and Steven to hear. They both yelled, “Snake!” They grabbed Willy with the puppy chasing behind and went to get John. A few minutes later, “What are you...
At the Detention centre in the cell next door to Flt Lt Miles sat Royal navy Lt. Elizabeth Hall, from Culdrose Medical centre. Liz was 5'6" with a chest of 42" since the baby (She was a new mum and had just returned to work.). She was 34 years old and kept herself very fit, I suppose you would say she was stocky. She had auburn hair cut quite short. Liz was worried about her son. she hadn't seen him since they had arrived. Her breasts were aching now, they were heavy and hot. She...
The kidnapper: He kidnaps random girls into a van, drugs them, undresses them and uses their panties as gags. He has black hair, pale skin and brown eyes. He is good looking which is how he lures them into his van The planner: He plans which girls to use and how to use them. He also has black hair and pale skin though he has blue eyes. The reenacter: He searches the Internet for sex stories and pornography to reenact with his next victim. He has dyed blue hair blue eyes and...
Summer has made a triumphant return to New England, and I expect to enjoy it while it lasts, which isn't very long up here. We've had quite a bit of rain over the past week, and temperatures have been, for the most part, seasonable. On the first weekend in June, we had four days of temperatures in the mid nineties, that's where this story takes place.On the Saturday of that hot, four day stretch, Deb and I decided to go to the beach. Normally, on days that hot, we sit by her pool, but it had...
Straight SexDear all. This is the 10th episode of Mother-Son Love affair. Please see the following points before going through the story – This is a science fiction story, containing some reference too Mother Son love and love making and incest. – If you don’t like it, please move on. – I have tried to incorporate some hindi sentences in this part, and given suitable translations to them for my dear reader’s sake. – You may not find this story erotic. However, i am only building it up, so that the...
IncestYe meri pehali or sacchi kahanai hai agar apko pasand aaye toh plz jarroor repaly karna meri mail id hai Or unke boobs ki golai unke boluse mei se dikh rahi thi or meri nazar unke white colr k boluse par ruki thi shayad ye sab aaj unko maalum tha ki meri nazar kaha hai. Par unhone kuch aitraz nahi kiya or waise hi bathi rahi mei unke boobs ko dekh raha tha. Fir unhone mujese kha chair par se uthakar yaha aao. Or full story batao toh aaj fir mere dimag mei aag lag gyi thi kyonki unke uroz aaj...