Amys Panties 5 The Reuinion
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“Oh my God!” I yelled as I slammed the door. What the fuck? I DID NOT just see what I thought I saw. My head was reeling, my knees were shaking, and I was breaking out in a sweat.
“Amy, come back, it’s okay. I’m sorry, I didn’t think you were coming home today. I’m sorry, are you okay?” I heard Sara’s voice trailing off as she talked to me through the door. Was I okay? Would she be okay if she walked into the bathroom and saw me with some guys cock in my mouth? I was too embarrassed to answer her, and yet I couldn’t move. I heard the guy shuffling around the bathroom, and I then I heard him cry out, as she must have jabbed him in the ribs.
“Knock it off!” I heard her whisper. “Amy’s really upset, and I’m not finishing what we started.” He was giggling as she spoke, I was sure my feelings were the last thing on his mind.
“Ask her if she’ll finish what you started.” I heard him chuckle, and I was getting madder by the minute. This was my house, and my bathroom, and the last thing I expected to find was Sara blowing some guy while I assumed she was keeping strangers out of my house. Why didn’t I listen to my dad? He thought a roommate was a bad idea, but I just wouldn’t listen. I had half a mind to embarrass this guy just as badly as I was.
“Amy, are you still there?” Sara asked gently, and I heard the guy cracking up behind the door. That was it! I had had enough of this jackass. I flung open the door, barely prepared for whatever sight I would end up seeing.
“Whoever you are, get your pants on, and get the hell out of my house!” I hollered, with one eye closed. I could barely discern that he was indeed still naked, and very amused by this situation. Sara had a towel around her, and was ten shades of red. He, however, wasn’t budging. He leaned back against the counter top, folded his arms and flashed me a wicked smile. Something fluttered in my stomach, and I tried as hard as I could not to look at his still bobbing erection.
“Doug, please quit, this isn’t my house. Just get dressed and go.” Sara whispered at the floor. I almost felt sorry for her, and by this guy’s attitude, I was beginning to wonder if she had been coerced into being with him. He just continued to smile, and began to look my body up and down. My blood was boiling and I couldn’t tell if I was livid, humiliated or turned on. Something about that smile, what was he thinking? I couldn’t break my gaze from him.
“I’m not going anywhere until one of you sexy ass ladies takes care of this.” He pointed down at his erection, and Sara gasped in disbelief.
“Doug, forget it! You are supposed to be with me, remember?” I looked at Sara, who was now jealously pissed. I felt like I had been undressed by his eyes, and I was beginning to wonder what made this guy tick. Did he feel the heat from my body like I was feeling his? Did Sara see that I was paralyzed in this guy’s presence? I wanted so badly to move, but my feet were frozen. Out of nowhere, I felt a hand grab mine, and in a split second, he had pulled me to him. I was face to face with this very obscene and very gorgeous guy, and his dick was jabbing my thigh, begging for attention.
“Amy, what a pretty name.” he whispered. “Tell me something, is it hot in here?” His breath was in my ear, and I thought my heart was going to leap out of my chest. I was looking right at Sara, and her mouth was wide open. She was as dumbfounded as me, and I found myself no longer wanting to move.
“Yes, it is hot.” said a little girl voice that had escaped my throat. What the hell was happening to me? I felt his free hand slither down my back to my waist, and he wrapped it around me.
“Come on, let’s go enjoy this heat between us.” his voice rasped, and his leg spread and wrapped around my leg. Oh god, I was melting and my roommate was horrified.
“Fuck you Doug…and you can have him, Slut!” Sara screamed as she ran from the room. I felt his tongue in my ear, and I shivered as I tried to squirm out of his grip. I couldn’t tell if I was half-assed trying to get away, or if he was really that strong, but it felt like a mixture of both.
“Let me go, asshole!” I gritted through my teeth as I pushed on his chest. A small bead of sweat trickled down my temple, and he giggled as he held me still.
“Stay here, she’ll be gone in a minute I bet,” he laughed, “Then I can go down on you.”
This was like some kind of dream! I had a would-be rapist holding me hostage in my bathroom while I could hear my very angry roommate yelling obscenities from her bedroom, and I was in absolutely no control of the situation.
“Go ahead bitch, fuck his brains out! He’s a lousy fuck anyway! I hope you can figure out how you’re going to pay ALL of the rent this month, because you can kiss my ass!!!”
She screamed, as I heard the front door slam. I couldn’t believe this was happening…what was I going to do? I thought about screaming for help, just to shock him enough to have him loosen his grip, but in the same thought, I wanted to see what was going to happen.
“Now, now, do I look like I’m a lousy fuck to you?” he said sexily. I was tired from struggling, and for the first time since he grabbed me, I held still. “I bet I can make you cum over and over again, but I’m not going to force you. I couldn’t force a sexy little thing like you to fuck me, but it would be so hot if you wanted to. Do you want to find out Amy?”
I almost lost consciousness as he said my name, and I gave in to this incredible loss of control I was feeling. I turned my face towards his and saw the lust in his eyes. I couldn’t speak, but I nodded yes. He picked me up and carried me to Sara’s room like he had been there a bunch of times. I felt him hesitate, like he was sorry he had brought me to her room, but I was fine. I looked up at him, and smiled to indicate I was fine wherever he put me down, because I would have let him fuck me just about anywhere at this point. He set me down on the bed, and just as he had been so amused ten minutes earlier, he was now twice as serious. He had pure control radiating from his pores, and I wanted him to take me, to make me his little toy. Was this rape, or did I have some control here? I was about to be fucked by a total stranger, and I had no doubt it would be a “fuck”. Something told me this guy had yet to make love to a woman, but I also knew he left no woman left unsatisfied. Confidence like his equaled power, and he knew he had all the power today. I wondered if Sara felt this power when she was on her knees sucking his dick. I closed my eyes as he climbed on top of me, and as soon as I did, I heard his voice.
“Don’t close your eyes. I want you to watch me pleasure you.” My eyes met his stare as I felt his hand grab my breast. He was rough, but it was so erotic I wanted more. He groped and squeezed both of my breasts through my shirt, and I shivered in anticipation of his next move. He sat up, never losing eye contact with me, and as he propped himself up between my legs, he grabbed my t-shirt with both hands and ripped it right down the center. The more my eyes showed disbelief, the more turned on he became. His thick cock repeatedly bumped my legs as he studied my tits, and he almost looked confused, as if he wasn’t sure if he should pick the right or the left. His strong hands reached for my bra, and in one tug, the clasp broke and my tits bounced free. I moaned out loud, breaking his concentration, and I was instantly frightened that I had distracted him. It was so strange, the more scared I became, the wetter I became, and it only served to make him enjoy himself more. He flashed me his devilish smile again, and put his finger to his lips to shush me.
“Save your breath baby, your going to need it.” He whispered. I was powerless, and about to be fucked and fucked well. There was no wa
y it could be bad at this point, because I was ready to cum at his next touch. He was ready for his next move, as he picked up my hips and slid my shorts off in one move. Only my panties and shreds of my shirt remained on my body, and he lowered his mouth down to my hips.
“Say bye to these, because you won’t be wearing them again.” He said. I didn’t have a chance to respond before he grabbed the side seam in his mouth and ripped my panties off the right side of my body. Oh, I was so excited by this mystery man, and I couldn’t wait to see what he would do next. It took only a few seconds before I got my answer, and he repeated his incredible teeth-ripping stunt on my left side. My torn panties lay on my stomach like a wilted flower, and as he lowered his mouth again, he pulled them out from my underside and with a flick of his head, the shredded fabric flew across the room. My nakedness excited him, and embarrassed me, as I had done nothing to protest it. I prayed he couldn’t see my pussy lips throbbing, because the beat of my heart was pounding in my wet cunt.
“Should I fuck you now, or make you pleasure me? Decisions, decisions…” His voice trailed off. I knew he wasn’t really asking me, because I had no say so, but rather he was thinking out loud. Please don’t stop, I silently begged. I would have done anything he asked just to know that it was pleasing him, but I wanted this relentless mind torture to continue.
“I know,” he announced, “I want some of that pretty mouth.” He walked his straddling knees up my body past my chest, and was hovering over my neck. He grabbed a pillow, and shoved it under my head, forcing my lips to bump his hard dick.
“Suck it, Get it ready to torture your pretty pussy.” I had never obeyed a command so fast in my life, and in a half second, I opened my mouth and he was in. God in heaven, I have never been turned on by a blowjob before, but now it was like oxygen to me. His dick actually tasted good to my tongue, and my lips formed a vacuum around his shaft. He must have known that I couldn’t move my head but an inch in this position, but I didn’t want to either. I wanted him to thrust, force himself on me, and fuck the back of my throat with his iron rod. I got my wish in an instant as he began to pump his hips towards the headboard, and I barely had time to get used to his size before he was trying to get down my throat. His ass cheeks brushed my tits each backstroke, and each entry was like taking a drink from the cup of life. He was staring down at me, and more than enjoying the hot mouth that was servicing him. He pushed harder, and he and I were both equally surprised when I did not gag. It wasn’t for lack of size either, but instead out of sheer lust. He would perforate my throat before I’d gag, because for the first time in my life, I was sucking the hell out of a man’s dick and loving it. I felt something happening in my brain, like a near blackout caused by lack of air, but it was more familiar. My body began to tingle, and my hair stood on end. I felt my nipples stiffen, and then it happened. I exploded in a huge orgasm, and my pussy hadn’t even been touched! I cried out in my throat, but my mouth was still stuffed, and my body quaked underneath his thrusting hips. He felt me shake, and pulled his fat cock out of my throat.
“That’s it baby, cum for me, tell me you love this dick in your mouth. Come on, tell me, I want to hear you say it.” He grunted. His soaking wet rod pulsed above my chin, and for the first time since he laid me on the bed I spoke.
“God yes, I love your dick, I want to get fucked by you so bad.”
I felt like chains that had bound me my whole life had been unlocked, and he had been the one with the key. I had cum incredibly hard just from him overpowering me, and I was starving for more. I wanted him to move me, to pick me up and throw me down on the bed, shove his dick in my cunt, and rape me. I wanted him to thrust with all his might, and hold me down while he was doing it. I wanted every inch of him in my body, any cavity I had. Fuck my mouth, my pussy, my ass, my thighs, and anything else I could squeeze around his dick. My ragged breathing paused him for only a second before I heard his whisper again.
“I know you do, that’s why you’re going to work for it. Lick my balls, make them all wet.” My tongue slid out of my mouth and snaked around the soft skin that formed his big hanging balls. He groaned in pleasure, and I continued on. I licked, and sucked, bit and tugged at his skin. I wanted to swallow him, and I let him push down and grind his sac into my mouth and chin. My hands found his ass cheeks and I pushed with all my might to force him an inch further up the bed. I was now centered directly under his crack, and found what I wanted. My tongue dove for his sweet spot behind his nuts, and I drilled it over and over. He had relaxed just enough to bend forward a bit, exposing his asshole to my face, and I knew what he wanted. I gave it one soft kiss with my lips, tricking him into disappointment before I rammed my tongue into his hole. He took a sharp breath, and stiffened, and I thought he was going to cum right there. He managed to control it however, and I drilled and rimmed his little pink hole until he was rotating his hips on my face and moaning uncontrollably.
“Yeah, you dirty girl, suck that ass. Your making me so hot, I’m going to fuck you good. Eat that ass bitch, yeahhhh, oh baby, don’t stop!” He was lost in the moment and I began to panic, feeling like I had caused him to give in. I wanted him to be in control, and me be the one shivering. I wanted him to take me, and make me his, so I slowed my tongue movements until eventually I stopped. He was breathless, and sweating hard. I laid there with his ass over my mouth, and his cock crushing my forehead for what seemed like an eternity. He finally moved, and turned himself around into a 69 over me.
He peered over his shoulder at me, and grinned.
“Was you worried I was going to cum on your face baby?” he pretended concern as he spoke. “I wouldn’t do that to you…not yet anyway. I have to taste this pussy before I blow my load. But I’ll let you suck my dick again while I eat you.”
I was breathless in anticipation as he lowered his head between my legs. I knew I was soaked from cumming before, and as I felt his breath get closer to my cunt, I spread my legs so he could dive in. I can’t describe the feeling I had, but it was the most desperate desire I had ever felt to be touched there. His lips grazed my clit, and then I felt his tongue part my lips.
“Mmm baby, you’re nice and juicy for me. Let’s see if you can cum again for me.” I wanted him so bad to dive in, but he teased me for eternity, regaining control of my mind and body. I finally had an involuntary thrust in my hips, with that, he began to eat me like crazy. His cock ground on my cheeks as he slurped and drilled me. I wanted so badly to suck it, but his hips were heavy on my face, and I couldn’t get to it. He continued to lick and attack my clit, in alteration to spreading my lips with his fingers and ramming his tongue in my hole. He ate my pussy like a guy in a porn movie, relentless and on a mission. I could feel my explosion building, and I was so near an orgasm. Suddenly he stopped, and lifted his hips, allowing his dick to break free from my cheek.
“I said suck that dick, suck it while I make you cum!” he commanded. I tilted my head and sucked him down my throat as he dove back into my pussy. Three thrusts down my throat, and I knew I was cumming. I arched my back and screamed onto his dick as my second orgasm hit me. He drilled my slit with his tongue as I exploded, and my hands gripped the sheets as my body rocked underneath my new master. I was spent, and I could have passed out cold and slept for days. But he wasn’t done, far from it. He drank my juices dry as my orgasm died down, and continued to hump my face in the m
eantime. Finally he grunted and pulled out of my throat, and in one move swung around face to face with me, him finally lying on top. His dick slid into me before I knew what happened, and I saw stars as his dick buried into me. He began to hump me, fast and hard, fucking me like a dog in heat. No words, no kisses, just loud strong humping that shook the bed and split my cunt open. I could see over his shoulder just enough to see his tanned sexy ass rising up and down, slamming his incredible cock into my wetness, and driving me to another orgasm. It was building quickly, and before I could help it, I screamed out loud as my pussy clamped down on his wide, long rod. I was cumming my hardest yet, and he grunted his approval with each thrust.
“Yeah, yeah, yeahhhh…baby, squeeze that dick, cum all over my dick…fuck yeah bitch. God you are a sexy slut, your cunt is driving me crazy. Fuck yeah, keep cumming.” I don’t know how he kept himself from cumming, but he rode me through the whole orgasm, never letting up. His dirty words had me crazed with lust, and he knew he was turning me on every time he spoke to me. I felt paralyzed, like every nerve in my body was done. I wanted him to cum so bad but his thrusts slowed down as he felt me go limp underneath him. He pulled out and for the first time kissed me, slow and sensual, the exact opposite of his fucking. I kissed him back like the most grateful servant. He had me, and I was thrilled I let him take me to this place in my mind. His kiss withdrew from my lips, and I felt his hands picking me up and pulling me to my knees. Just as I thought he wanted me kneeling, he pushed my face down on the bed and got behind me. Oh god, doggy style was my favorite position anyway, and now I was going to have the ultimate sex god fuck me this way. I couldn’t wait, and I spread my legs fast and wide. I felt him get up on one knee, and just like that he was fucking me again. His cock crooked to the side in this position, and I knew I was in heaven. My cunt dripped as his fat head pulled hot liquid out of me with every stroke. I was getting just what I wanted with my ass in the air, my head buried in the bed, and his dick raping my wet pussy. He was so strong, probably the strongest man I’ve ever felt, and he knew it. He pumped and pumped, making me die with lust every time he withdrew. After a good ten minutes, I felt his hand part my ass cheeks and I heard him spit hard on my asshole. He had a terrific aim, because hot liquid seeped into my hole just as I felt his thumb penetrate my ass.
“Spread that ass honey, I’m going to drill you hard. You want to cum with me in your ass, don’t you baby. Tell me, tell me how bad you want to get your hole fucked. Can you take it? Can you take this big dick in that ass? Tell me, bitch, beg for it!”
I wept at his demands, because I did want it, like a little slut. I felt tears sting my eyes as I spoke.
“I can take it, please fuck me there, I want you to fuck me there.” I cried.
“Where bitch? Say where you want it!” he commanded.
“In my ass, baby, fuck my ass!” I yelled through my tears.
I felt his thumb withdraw, and without warning, searing pain as he dick shoved into my burning rectum. I cried out, only to please him more as he pushed all the way in. He withdrew partially and I felt hot spit dribble down my crack as he remained still. Satisfied he had wet me enough, he drilled me hard with his dick, fucking my ass deep and fast. I was helpless, and admittedly exposed to his assault of my butt hole as he poked me over and over again. To say it was painful wouldn’t do it justice, because the pleasure I felt from him raping me in every position was certainly not painful. My ass was his final conquest, and he could finally let go of his closely guarded sperm. I wanted to receive his hot milky cum, feel him release his fury of control in my body. He must have sensed my body urging him to climax, because he was finally getting too close to stop himself. His breathing became ragged, and his throat was gurgling. I knew it was coming, his steaming hot load, ready to burst from his dick in the most pleasurable spasms one could imagine. I wanted it deep, deep inside my ass, but something told me I would be denied. One final thrust, and he pulled out.
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(These poems have all been posted elsewhere on the internet, years ago, but I decided to string some together to partly tell a story.) I had dated Jackie David perhaps a half-dozen times before we went dancing. I had found her more and more attractive each time, but had gone slow with her in the hope of building something solid in the way of a relationship - since she seemed to have more substance than any woman I had dated for some time. But the night that we danced I...
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HardcoreDuring colleges I worked famous coffee shop, young and sexually active. I had crazy nights with plenty of young college age coworkers, but one in particular she had a boyfriend for a few years and was pretty wild but she never cheated on him. After one day she cracked and we became like rabbits almost every other day,we fine any opportunity to be alone... Fast forward 6 years into the futer... I just broke up a 4 year long relationship and I came back to my old stomping grounds, I was at my...
you were sitting on the couch watching me undress. i unzip my pants and the back down, revealing my round, plump ass. you like that im wearing a lace thong, think its sexy. i took off my pants and bend over infront of you. i pulled the thing crotch to the side, exposing my hairy glistening pussy. you told me to pull my ass cheeks apart so you can check my holes. i followed as i was told. you ripped off my undies and proceeded to finger my holes. you slap my ass and told me to get on top of the...
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This is the girl who is in this story with me : http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/1352687/bi_sexual_beki.htmlThis all starts off with me going downtown just by myself to a well known gay bar. I have been bi-sexual since I was about 14 and I am 18 now. I was wearing a burgundy dress which flared out a lot at the bottom and was showing a fair bit of cleavage, my legs were bare and I had black lace panties on and a matching bra. I was in the mood for a girl tonight seen as I hadn't had sex with a...
Nickerlover; My sister and IMy younger sister and I only 13 months apart in age,I was the elder.right from a very early age we would play in those days what we called mothers and fathers and would bath together our parents didn't ever notice that we would play with each others sexy parts and at that early age we new nothing at all about sex. but as we both got a bit older in our later teens we got to play with each other and feelings were starting to become better when we were touching each...
TUROK THE TORMENTOR By: ROBO Turok sat upon his throne over looking his domain. He was the supreme Demon in the Universe and had no equal. He had defeated and destroyed all whom had opposed him. Ever since he had destroyed Satan his life had become boring and dull. He had conquered everyone and everything and now had nothing to occupy his time leaving him with a dismal boring life for eternity. "Bring me an advisor......NOW!!!" he roared. A man came running up "Yes Sir, your...
TUROK THE TORMENTOR 2 By: ROBO Bruno was sitting in his Limousine with his maul Tiffany watching the drug deal go down. His father Franko Costintino had finally trusted him with an important task in his drug-dealing cartel. The Asian Gang was purchasing one million dollars worth of Heroin for distribution, after this Bruno would finally prove to his father that he could take over as head of the cartel. Bruno was 21, short black hair, and a muscular build and he was wearing a suit....
TUROK THE TORMENTOR 3 By: ROBO Turok emerged from the portal into a vacant downtown alley. He did not bother to shift out of the visual plane as there was no body around. He was looking for another victim but he wanted a special someone but did not know who he was looking for. As he walked down the alley he heard "Hey, Buddy have you got some spare change?" John was an old bum who was covered in garbage resting when he had seen Turok's boots. He asked for the change and saw...
My son Ken was 18 now, and soon got his own apt. and a room mate….Jen. Lynn and I still have visits from them and we stop by their place. Our husbands who had lost interest in sex, got use to Lynn and I, (Julie), spending the night together a lot. My husband and I have a guest house and Lynn I used that to have our ‘sleep over’s in. Her husband was always gone hunting or fishing and was never there on weekends. Our story telling continued and we kept going further with our mutual masturbation....
This story is purely fictional, and if you are under 18 years of age, you are to stop now. My warstory This story begins just before the war. I was a shy, slim boy at almost 18 years, living in a forsterhome for parentless boys, and I wanted to do my part. I had alway been a strange boy, feminine, slim, with something that might look like tits. I was focus for a lot of attension from some boys and teachers, they liked my apperance. Basicly I wanted to get away. So I joint up for...
HumorCopyright© 2002-2004 by DB. The doorbell rang unexpectedly. I was surfing the web to see if Elf Sternberg (http://www.drizzle.com/~elf/) had posted anything new on his latest AI (what I generally call robot) storyline. Although he recently, publicly referred to my writing as "abusively shallow", he also admits that it has affected him enough to provoke him into writing stores in response, so a lot of good has come from this in unexpected ways. Besides, having Elf as a critic is an...
When I was about eight, I loved to climb poles and ropes. I discovered that I got this extreme feeling of overwhelming pleasure in my pubic area when I climbed them. Then, I discovered I could duplicate that pleasure with my hand on my pecker. When I was nine, my mother found me jacking off in my bedroom and told me that it was a sin and I would go straight to Hell. She also said that I would go blind if I continued. I thought about it for a time but then decided I would continue until I needed...
For years, since I was around sixteen, I had the knack of convincing girls, and then women, that I could be trusted not to ever repeat what was revealed to me. This information gathering proved to be very useful over the years. I learned that the female gender needs to vent, and be listened to, their questions answered, but they don't want any advice, so I used this to my advantage. Once the word got passed around that I was a trusted soul with a lot of valuable information and a great...
I went home, got married and started a family, one every year until we reached six. This was enough for me. My wife originally wanted a dozen but she settled for half a dozen. I had a good job and got promoted quickly, mainly because my personality made me learn everything I could about the company. In eight years, I made it into management in charge of the company's production planning responsibilities. Throughout my working career, I liked to flirt, talk dirty, touch provocatively, and...
Madeleine Roth, posting under the name of Fatima, was putting the last touches to her daily blog. Eastern Promise, the web site she ran with a number of her friends, took up most of her spare time. She and Krista Collins had founded the site almost three years earlier as way of publishing their fantasies of life in the east, veiled and enslaved as part of some potentate's harem. Over the years they had created a series of stories. They, in turn, had attracted other, like-minded, authors and...
Evidently, I didn't miss storyhour. Jason was just finishing his breakfast in the hotel dining room. I took a vacant seat at the far end of the counter, by the restaurant front door. One of the "J's" dropped a cup in front of me and filled it. She added a spoon, a small stainless pitcher of real cream and a glass pour jar of sugar, rubbed my head and hurried away. I wonder which one that was? For a town totally isolated by tropical storm flooding, there were sure a lot of people having...
TGStorytime! I had this crazy dream where I found a remote control that let me alter the very fabric of time and space. I could have used it to rob banks, bang several of my favorite pornstars at the same time, or really do whatever I wanted. All I wanted to do, though, was turn my penis into a vagina and grow rabbit ears and a fluffy tail. That could mean I’ve been reading too much TGStorytime, a user-contributed library of transgender fiction.TGStorytime.com was established in 2011 by Joe...
Sex Stories SitesHey, this is just the starting point of hopefully a bunch of crazy and erotic stories. Feel free to just skip this part and start by choosing a story path of your liking, wether it might be for reading or adding chapters. We would also like to encourage you to add your own stories, if you like. No matter how short or long, how explicit or tame. We could just end the introduction here, but we'd like to remind you that all characters that take part in any sexual action are grown ups, 18 years or...
She then said, “It was Storytime night and that always ends with us having smoking hot sexâ€. Curious to what that meant I asked, “What is Storytime?†She said, “OMG it is so hot. John loves it when I tell him a sex story from my past or tell him a sex fantasy while I lay next to him and play with his dick. It is such great foreplay and it has really improved our sex life. We both get so horny. You should try it sometimeâ€. This story is about how I discovered a kinky way to turn my husband on.
MarriedAmy and Elizabeth By Boobwatch One Chapter One When Amy Liu arrived for work, there was a message on her voice mail from Elizabeth Coleridge. Elizabeth wanted to see Amy in her office as soon as she got in. This was a bit odd. Elizabeth was a senior vice-president at Yesenia Electronics, and was not involved in the day-to-day workings of the engineering department. In fact, Amy couldn't recall ever having spoken to Elizabeth, aside from an occasional "Hello" in the hallway....
As the two strippers (one was a stunning curly-haired, artificial redhead with purple highlights and the other was a beautiful woman of mixed African American & Korean ancestry. Both were wearing red g-strings, tassels, high-heels and their skin was covered with body glitter and a light sheen of sweat. Amy would letter find out their names were Cherry Pepper and Lulu) writhed around the pole and fondled each other as men threw dollar bills on the stage, Amy was writing a first draft email on...
As the two strippers (one was a stunning curly-haired, artificial redhead with purple highlights and the other was a beautiful woman of mixed African American & Korean ancestry. Both were wearing red g-strings, tassels, high-heels and their skin was covered with body glitter and a light sheen of sweat. Amy would letter find out their names were Cherry Pepper and Lulu) writhed around the pole and fondled each other as men threw dollar bills on the stage, Amy was writing a first draft email...
Amy couldn't believe the week she'd had. Her boyfriend, Todd, had been busy with studying. So, she and her roommate Alice, were free to continue Amy's exploration into anal sex. Amy was still feeling a bit guilty about doing all of this behind Todd's back. However, she thought that when she was able to surprise him, for his birthday, and offer up her ass, he'd understand and forgive her. Alice still planned to come along and help explain the situation as well as participate in a threesome that...
Introduction: Amy and new friend….. Amy has more fun….. John came home about an hour later, he started making dinner for the two of them. He found his daughter watching TV in her room, she was lying on her front on the bed. Her skirt was rucked up, he sat beside her and placed his hand on her legs. Hi dad, she said, without turning round. Hi honey he replied, he ran his hand up her leg, it felt a little damp, Amy hadnt cleaned the juice off her legs. His hand found her pert arse, he...
By Boez Chapter One It was one of those days where the temperature and humidity together passed 200. The kind of day you would expect in an equatorial rain forest. The kind of day that gave a new meaning to sweat. You always hear that high temperatures in Phoenix are accompanied by low humidity thereby making 117 degrees merely bearable. Look it’s not natural to be able to defrost a steak by putting it on the hood of your car for 2 minutes. Amy-Sue had to do a little shopping downtown on...
Amy and Todd had been together since Freshman year in college, now, two years later, Amy was pretty sure they'd get married once they were done with school. They were still very much in love two years after their romance began. Amy loved Todd and he loved her right back. They had similar interests, and overall just loved being in each other's company.Amy and Todd were studying in his room, on his bed, but Amy couldn't concentrate, she knew Todd's birthday was in a week and she couldn't think of...
September When September came, the students returned to campus, including Amy. I thought it might be awkward seeing her after three months of no contact. On the other hand, Amy had such great social graces (and managed to hide from the world what a slut she could be), I figured things would probably go smoothly. Amy arrived for our first meeting. We hugged in greeting, and I kept back so my boner would not poke Amy in the stomach. Amy gave me her sly grin as she sat down, but we both were...
Introduction: First Story in a Long Series Adapted from Cyber Chat This story is fictional. It started out as a cyber chat play that just grew, producing long stories and a long series, six in total so far. Most writing is mine but the thoughts, the direction and even what is happening sexually comes with approval. We told of our fantasy, me wanting a babysitting cheerleader, her wanting to have forceful sex and be paid. What came is this series about Amy. I know the themes in here are not...
Amar naam Mithu.. Ami ja kichu bolchi eta amaar jeeboner ekta sotti ghotona. Eyi ghotona ta amar jeebon palte diyeche. Ekhon amar boyesh 37 bochor. Ami bibahita.. Amar bor ekta Mnc te khub bhalo post e chakri kore. Marketing e khoob naam , tayi praay tour e thake. Amar ekti meye ache taar boyesh ekhon 18 bochor se class 9th e pore. Ami graduate ebon onek social club er member o chilam. Ami dekhate kemon eta janayi. Amar height 5”3”, rong forsa. Figure ekhon 36 30 36. Amar pet ta sopat. Gaye...
I know the themes in here are not going to be for everyone, taboo and morally wrong. I am not saying that they are mine or hers but this is what came from our chats. I was highly encouraged to edit our talks together and post them in story form here on XNXX. Each story will have set up but you can scroll to the good parts quite easily. But since these chats were not meant to be stories, there will be gaps, especially in the beginning where transitions should occur. All people involved are...
After a few minutes my girl came out and got into her car just like any normal person would do. I pulled out about 2 cars behind and followed her home. She led me to a somewhat secluded housing area so I peeled off and went up a block from where she turned. Her car would be easy to spot driving around so I had no fear of losing her. I took a couple of turns to get back to where I thought she might be and sure enough, 3 houses down from where she turned, there she was getting her bags out...
I know the themes in this story are not going to be for everyone, taboo, and morally wrong. I am not saying that they are mine or hers but this is what came from our chats. I was highly encouraged to edit our talks together and post them in story form here on XNXX. Each story will have set up but you can scroll to the good parts quite easily. But since these chats were not meant to be stories, there will be gaps, especially in the beginning where transitions should occur. All people involved...