Dinner
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You stare at the ceiling, lying on your back, thinking ‘How did I get myself into this?’ Your brain is still a little fuzzy, so you strain the think back.
You setup another meeting with me by email the other day. I said I was going to be in town on a business trip and that we should get together for dinner. Acting nonchalant online, but with your heart pounding in your chest, you said that sounded like a great idea. I had been working on you pretty hard, trying to convince you to make another road trip down to see me, so this opportunity seemed to be a wonderful compromise. We agreed to meet at a restaurant for dinner. Both of us left unspoken what might happen later as the evening progressed.
You decided that telling your husband that you were meeting a man you had met online and had lunch with before would probably be a bad idea. So you told him you were going out with the girls for dinner and maybe go dancing afterward. He smiled his little smile and said that sounded fine with him.
For the next couple of days, you re-read the stories I had sent you, each reading getting you a little hotter at the prospect of actually acting out some of the scenes. You seesawed from one extreme to the other, from contacting me to say our meeting was off to trying to decide what panties you would wear. Each time you would read a story, though, would tip the scales in favor of the meeting.
On the morning of our dinner date, you realize it’s too late to back out – I’m already on the road. You stand in front of your closet, twirling your hair, wondering what you possibly are going to wear. You finally decide on a dress like the one you wore for our lunch, the idea of being braless making you giggle. Yes, you think, this one will do – not too revealing or enticing, but with hidden treasures lying just beneath. You giggle even more.
Just after lunch, your stomach is a jumble of nerves. You think perhaps a nice bath is in order. And a drink. Definitely a drink. As you slide into the warm water and slip underneath the bubbles, you feel yourself relaxing a bit. After downing half your drink in one gulp, you lean back and close your eyes, letting the soothing water and the alcohol work their magic. As the warmth from the bath permeates your body and your body absorbs the alcohol, images from my stories pop into your head. Scenes that excited you before play out on the mental movie screen behind your eyelids. Your hands slide over your body as each scene plays out, every nerve in your body becoming more primed for excitement. You pause occasionally to sip on your drink, soon draining it down to the ice cubes. Wanting another and realizing your skin is starting to look pruney, you let out the plug and wrap yourself in a robe.
Padding back into the bedroom with a refreshed drink in your hand, you glance over at the bed, smiling wistfully. Your glance then falls on the nightstand and the toy that’s in its drawer. Checking the time, you smile and head for the nightstand. Taking out the vibrator, you slip out of your robe. You take a big swig from your drink and settle down on the bed. Your body is still electrified from your bath, so it doesn’t take long for you to take off the edge. Running the vibe over your breasts, down over your belly and finally to you already moist pussy. A few short strokes brings you quickly to a climax. Breathing hard, you realize how horny this whole situation has gotten you.
Time to get dressed. You slip on the french cut panties you had picked out earlier and turn to your dresser, retrieving the perfume bottle. Dabbing carefully in strategic places, you’re cautious not to overdo it. Slipping into the dress you had laid out, you check your look in the mirror. God, what am I doing, you ask yourself. Then you smile coyly, because you know what might happen. I mean, damn, you think, if he’s half as good as he writes….
You say your goodbyes and get into your car. You barely hear the music on the radio as you make the short drive to the restaurant, your thoughts swirling madly around your head. You reach the restaurant and pull into an empty space. Turning off the car, you look into the mirror. You can still back out, says a voice in your head. He’ll understand. He’s here for business, after all. Not like he’s paying for it himself. He’ll understand. Just turn the car back on and head home. Make up a story on the way. No problem. No fuss, no muss. Then you realize that your hand is on the doorknob and the door is halfway open. Thinking back to the bath, you smile at your image in the mirror and head for the restaurant.
We had agreed earlier to make the reservation in the name of ‘Mr. RedBeard’. When you check with the hostess, she says that I’m already there and leads you to our table. You spot me sitting alone at a table with two place settings, dressed in the same purple shirt I had worn for our lunch. I stand when I spot you and you congratulate yourself for having worn flats. I take you hands in mine and lean forward, giving you a soft kiss on the cheek. The whiskers from my beard and mustache tickle against your soft skin and a chill runs down your spine. Damn, you think, this is going to be quite an evening.
After holding your chair for you (always the gentleman) and sitting down across from you, we order drinks. Definitely drinks, you think, smiling to yourself. We exchange small talk while perusing our menus. You decide on a salad again. I order some kind of chicken dish. I also order a bottle of Zinfadel to go with our dinner. You order another drink and the waiter scurries away.
We begin chatting as we did at lunch, revealing things about ourselves that we probably wouldn’t otherwise. The wine arrives soon followed by our food. As you eat your salad, dressing gets caught on the corner of your mouth. Waiting to be sure that I’m watching, you flick your tongue out and remove it. That’s it, you think, let the games begin. Our conversation turns more toward erotic subjects, not quite centering on what’s going on between us but dancing lightly around it, moving ever closer. The drinks and the wine are definitely loosening you up as we talk more and more overtly about the electricity between us.
We both decline dessert but order another round of drinks. Yeppers, you think, definitely more drinks. We begin talking about writing. Back and forth we talk about the power of words. You tell me about how you enjoyed and continue to enjoy my stories. Our feet brush against each other under the table, smiles sprouting on both our faces. You slip your shoe off and brush against my leg, this time no accident. I begin telling you of another idea for a story I had as your foot slips up to my crotch. Revealing more and more detail, I begin to massage your foot. You sip your drink, watching me over the glass, your eyelids have closed, a sultry look on your face.
Sudden uncertainty floods your brain. God, WHAT AM I DOING, you think. Then you suggest we go dancing. I smile and say sure. We leave the restaurant in my rented car and head for the club. We find a table and order drinks (definitely more drinks). You’re starting to feel the effects of the alcohol, but it’s still the early phases of the buzz. A favorite song of yours starts paying and you grab me by the hand, leading me out on the dance floor. Well, this one is full of surprises, you think. He’s actually got a sense of rhythm… Not a bad dancer at all. Another tune with a good beat starts up. Our dancing becomes more sensual, more hypnotic, the rhythm moving us both. The next song is a slow one. Taking your right hand in my left and slipping my right hand around to the small of your back, we begin to sway together to the music. I lean forward to say something in your ear, but you can’t hear. You do feel my warm breath against your neck and the slight tickle of! my beard, however, and another chill races down your spine. Our hips bump against each other. Even though we haven’t done anything overtly sexual, your pussy is hot. You skin is electrifie
d. Every touch is making you hornier. You know where this is going to lead. Let’s go ahead and get there, you think.
After the song ends, you excuse yourself to visit the ladies room. You stumble slightly on your way there and realize you had way too much to drink. You spot a pay phone on the way and decide to go through with it. You call home, saying you’re too drunk to drive, so you’re going to spend the night at a friend’s. Have a good time, your husband says, and that is that. In the bathroom, you take care of business and check yourself in the mirror. Focusing seems a bit difficult and your smile at yourself. Yep. Definitely buzzing.
Winding your way back to our table, you grab the waiter and order a round of Sambucca. I laugh. ‘I remember what you told me about that stuff… And how it affects you’ The waiter returns with a bottle of ‘bucca and two chilled glasses. Before you know it, two shots have burned down your throat. When the bottle is empty and both of us feeling no pain, I pay the bill and we head out into the night.
You remember us weaving our way back to my car. Getting in. Chatting for a bit. Then… waking up here.
Musta passed out, you think. And now I’m here. Staring at the ceiling. Lying on my back Staring at the ceiling. Tied hand and foot to the bed. Completely nude.
You glance around the room. His hotel room, you think. But where is he? A light shines from the open bathroom door, but there’s no movement in there. Straining your neck up, you look over at the nightstand. A clock. A bottle of something floating in a glass of what looks like water. What looks like a toothpaste tube. Your head flops back down on the pillow, your head spinning slightly. Your eyesight is still too fuzzy to have read the labels.
You hear the door to the room open. I walk in, dressed in a bathrobe from the room, carrying an ice bucket. You glare at me through narrowed eyes. I smile and say, ‘Hey! You woke up! Welcome to my room!’
‘What the hell is going on here, Red’, you say, anger in your voice.
‘Shut up, sweetness. You know exactly what’s going on’, I say, still smiling.
‘What the fuck…’
The smile vanishes from my lips. ‘Sweetness, I said shut up. Don’t make me tell you again.’
Realizing how tenuous your position is, you clamp your lips together. Your mind races. Have I judged him entirely wrong? What the fuck is he going to do? Am I going to get out of here alive?
You see a smile spread across my face and relax a bit. It’s a friendly smile, no hidden evil. Your eyes follow me as I cross the room and set down the ice bucket. I take an ice cube and pop it into my mouth. You watch me intently as I sit next to you on the bed.
‘So there I was’, I say, ‘chatting to you on the ride over. Running through my mind were wonderfully erotic scenes about what would happen when we finally reached my room. Then I realized you weren’t participating in the conversation. I glanced over and saw that you were sound asleep, a wry smile on your face. Well shit, I thought. There goes that. I didn’t know where you lived so you’d have to spend the night in my room. I could give you the bed and stretch out on the couch. Great I thought, what an erotic experience. Maybe in the morning if she still wants to, I thought, not sure whether you had simply been teasing the whole night or whether we would actually get to know each other in the biblical sense.
‘So I pulled into the hotel parking lot and parked around back. I’d have to carry you in, so I thought the side door would be better than hauling you through the lobby. But as I lifted you out of the car, I noticed a wet spot on the seat. Checking the back of your dress, your ass was soaked. Well, now, I thought. This does change things a bit. You were so horny that you had soaked your dress. Things were looking up.
‘I carried you upstairs and laid you down on the bed. Wondering about whether I’d be charged with date rape, I check your panties. Soaked. Sopping wet. That’s when I decided to go for it.’
Your eyes follow my hand as it reaches over to the nightstand. I grab the bottle floating in the glass of water. Wiping of the water with a towel, I open the bottle up.
‘I started wondering how in the world I was going to wake you up. Then I glanced over at my open suitcase and saw the restraints. I thought maybe they might come in handy, and they sure did. I removed your clothes and stretched you out on the bed. Your dress is hanging up, by the way. Hopefully it’ll be dry by morning. Anyway, I tied your hands and feet and got ready myself.’
Holding the bottle over you, I begin dripping the liquid inside, drop by drop, down your torso. Just below your neck. Between your breasts. Down over your stomach. A drop falls into your navel. The steady drip of the warm liquid on your skin makes you jump with each drop, a tickling sensation that you can’t help. You’re finding it more difficult to concentrate on what I’m saying.
‘Got some warm water to warm up this bottle of massage oil. Peach flavored. Took out some other things I thought would be of use. Then put on my robe and went down the hall to get some ice.’
I drip the oil over your crotch and down your left leg. Then down your right. On your torso, the oil merges together into pools, spreading slowly, tantalizingly over your skin.
‘When I got back, you were awake. And so here we are.’
‘Red, really. Untie me. We can talk about…’
‘Oh do shut up sweetness’, I interrupt. You notice that I keep calling you sweetness instead of by your name.
‘We both know why we’re here. You’re not being satisfied at home and I’m not being satisfied at all. Cyber is fun and masturbation takes the edge off, but we both know that’s not enough.’
I set the bottle down. My hands move to your upper chest. I spread the oil slowly outward, slow smooth strokes moving over your skin.
‘You, my dear sweetness, are going to cum. You’re going to cum hard. And you’re going to cum often.’
You feel your crotch tighten at my words. You can’t help but squirm slightly. I slide my hands down your chest, brushing against the base of your tits, making you squirm again.
‘My job here tonight, sexy sweetness, is to satisfy your body, and hopefully restore your spirit. Now don’t get me wrong. You will also satisfy me. But for starters, I’m going to make you cum. Slowly. I’m going to move your body through different sensations, building, building, building, until you rock with waves of pleasure as your climax rolls over you.’
My hands slide up and over your breasts, spreading the oil, brushing against your hard nipples. You gasp softly as my hands slide over your nipples.
‘I decided to tie you up for two reasons. First, I selfishly didn’t want to allow you to back out. After discovering how horny you were, I wanted to make sure I had the opportunity to pleasure you. And second, I wanted to control the situation, to make sure that your body was mine to please.’
You try to keep the glare on your face, watching me through narrowed eyes, but it’s becoming more difficult. My hands slide down over your stomach, spreading the oil in slow, circular strokes. Your head slumps back on the pillow and you close your eyes. Yep, you think, this one is certainly full of surprises.
I stop talking as my hands slide around your crotch. You’re almost disappointed as my hands slide down your thighs. From the line of oil in the center of your thigh, I spread the oil out. You squirm again as my hands slide back over to the inside of your thighs. Then down. Across your knees. Down your shins.
I slide my hands back up the inside of your legs and thighs, brushing softly against your pussy. A battle rages inside your head over being pissed or allowing your body to be excited further. Because I am hot, you think. I’m probably making another puddle on the bed.
You hear the bottle go back on the table. You glance up to see me retrieving the tub
e. What’s he going to do now… brush me teeth? I squirt from the tube onto my hand. The smell is somewhat familiar. ‘Hey, that’s…’
‘Icy-Hot’, I finish for you. ‘Start out cold and warms right up.’
‘What are you…’
‘sweetness. Please. Shut up.’
You clamp your lips together again. Slumping your head back on the pillow, you shut your eyes. You then feel my hands rubbing the tops and insides of your thighs. The cream feels cold going on, almost a shock after the warm oil. I rub up your legs almost to your pussy. Up along the fold of skin where your legs meet your hips. Then over and around your pubes. The cream starts to warm, first your thighs, then all around your crotch. Warmer. Almost uncomfortably warm. Then you feel my tongue flicking out at your nipple. You breath in quickly, surprised by my warm wet tongue.
I slide my tongue around one nipple, circling it, not quite touching it. The cream on your thighs and crotch heats up more, almost a burning sensation. A low moan escapes your lips as my tongue finally slides over your nipple. Your hips begin to wriggle as the cream continues to warm your skin. You feel me wiping off the cream that hasn’t yet been absorbed into your skin with a towel.
My hands then move to your breasts. Massaging them. Caressing them. Squeezing then releasing them. My tongue flicks from one to the other, both nipples painfully hard and sensitive. Your thighs and crotch are burning now but you notice your pussy is feeling hot and damp as well. Hmmmmm, you think. This might not be so bad after all.
I run my tongue down between your breasts and then push them together. I slide them against each other, the nipples bumping against one another. I slide my tongue over both nipples at once. I suck one nipple into my mouth, hard, my tongue swirling over it, making your gasp and moan.
With my hands still playing with your tits, I slide my tongue down your body. It follows the trail of oil, down over your stomach, over one hip, then down your leg. My fingers pinching and teasing your nipples, I slide my tongue up the inside of your thigh. First the right. Then the left. I slip my tongue along the fold of skin where your leg meets your hip, then down the same way on the other side. Your hips buck up, trying to force your pussy to my tongue. But not yet.
I slide my tongue back up over your belly to your tits. Swirling it around them. Flicking lightly at your hard nipples. I trail gentle kisses up over your upper chest to your neck. Your hips squirm as I kiss up your neck to your ear. Your breathing quickens as my tongue slides around your ear. You strain your hands against the restraints, wanting to push my head back down to your pussy. My warm breath against your ear makes you moan as I whisper, ‘You’d like me to fuck you right now wouldn’t you?’
My tongue slides back down your neck, over your chest to your breasts. Soft, flicking licks, then down over your belly. Tickling through your pubes. Your hips buck up again as my tongue slides down along the outside of your labia. You whimper in frustration as it travels up the outside on the other side. You strain against the restraints again, wanting to grab my hair and shove my face into your pussy. Or wrap your legs around my head as my tongue laps against your clit.
You moan again as my tongue slides up your pussy lips, the tip just barely separating the lips. You exhale explosively as my tongue flicks lightly over your clit. You feel my fingers spreading the tender folds of skin, exposing your already swollen clit fully.
Your thighs and crotch sill burn as your pussy’s temperature rises. You feel your juices flowing as my tongue starts stroking playfully at your clit. Diagonal stroke up. Diagonal stroke down. Light flick across. Your hips are straining up to force your clit against my tongue. Long slow stroke down one side. Small semi circle to the middle. Small semi circle back to the bottom. You moan again as you realize what I’m doing – the alphabet.
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You know all the usual stuff, don’t read if it’s illegal or you don’t like sex or sex between two males offends you. All characters are purely fictional, and any likeness is coincidence. Joshua Glynn reserves all rights to this story, the characters, and the world they live in. This story is about an 18/yo boy struggling with the gifts that he possesses, and trying to find out where he fits in a modern day society. _________________________ Gifted: Book One Soul Mates Prologue: Moving ...
She was so gorgeous! I had to try something different with her.I was at the grocery store in the checkout line when a gorgeous girl with long red hair and blue eyes wheeled her basket up behind me. I smiled at her, and she returned a smile. Then I noticed that she had only three items in her cart. And since my cart was almost full, I made an easy decision.“Hi. Since you have only three things, why don’t you go ahead of me? My cart is full.”“Oh, thank you, sir! You’re so nice!”As we exchanged...
This story is based on an episode from Velamma comics which you can read Velamma and Ramesh received an invitation in the mail for a wedding. Ramesh’s brother’s step-son, Ramu, was getting married, and neither of them could believe it. They arrived a few days early and checked into the resort venue, as planned. Once they were all settled in their rooms, Velamma and Ramesh headed to the pool. Velamma’s son, Vijay, and his wife had just arrived, and they walked over to Velamma and Ramesh. They...
IncestHe hears the door close behind him and the key twist in the lock. He turns around. He watches as she places the key on the small table by the door, she smiles at him, then walks toward the bed that occupies most of the far side of the room. He follows her voluptuous figure with his eyes as she moves.She wears a white loose fitting blouse above a knee length black skirt. Her legs are covered in skintight black nylon and he wonders if they are tights or stockings, he studies the way her skirt...
Being 18 sucks, big time. You're old enough to die for your country, but can't buy a beer. At least I can get into the porno theaters, even if the titty bars are closed to me. Of course, my buds and I have been renting xxxx-rated videos for years, so seeing booty on the screen isn't all that new, but it sure doesn't take the place of what it must feel like to have a nice warm pussy wrapped around your straining hardon. Yeah, that's right. I don't know how it feels. I'm a fucking virgin....
I was invited by one of my friends to Colorado to play in the snow, we often talked about trying nude skiing and he said he new a spot we could go. When I arrived we talked about what I would like to do and I said that I brought some toys with me that we could try while we are playing in the snow such as very large butt plug that is open in center, 26 in. 2 3/4 bat and bottle of Jack.The next night was perfect to go out with fresh snow and a full moon, I only skied a couple times before so I...
My husband Ray talked me into going to Volcano Days at Mountwood Park. This is a big event and always attracts a big crowd. I thought it would be fun and a good opportunity to meet up with a guy I had been chatting with on AFF. I sent him an email and told him we were going and invited him to join us. We didn't make definite plans to meet but he told me he would try to go. I gave him an idea what time we would be there and where we would most likely be but I didn’t tell Ray about inviting him....
I rolled over and with a smile on my face as my angel lay next to me in bed. I maneuvered over Michelle and gave her a slow passionate good morning kiss. Michelle also woke up forgetting that she had a man in her bed and had a freaked out look on her face. It took her a second or two and then she realized who I was and moved her lips back up to mine and before she kissed me and said, “Good morning lover – sorry – I’m sorry – you startled me a little, I’m not used to waking up with a man in...
Gran climbed slowly up the steep field towards the road. Eighty-two years had taken their toll. The large bucket that she'd carried to the pigs was heavy even now that it was empty. Still, there would be pork and bacon for the family at Christmas time. She glanced up as a motorbike slowed and stopped in front of her cottage. By the time she reached the road and opened the gate the young man and woman had climbed off the gleaming machine and were waiting for her. "Hey up, you two." Gran...
The whole 30 minute drive to Rick's house had my pussy throbbing thinking of what he was going to do to me this time. I loved how rough he was and the convulsions I would go into when he was eating my pussy. I knew the tone in his voice he had something planned and it wasgoing to be amazing. I pulled up out front of his apartment and gave him a ring to let him know Iwas there. He met me downstairs to walk up with me. He opened the door and I notice his roommate and another guy friend was there...
Hey I am Rony come there in a short time with my new story please send me feedback my id is ok my She had just started college. As is normal, she had been assigned a second year student to help her get to know where things were and what happened. Carole was a really friendly, helpful person and she had become a good friend to Jean already although they had only known each other for a week. The one thing that was obvious from the beginning was that Carole was not as short of cash as other...
Hi, my name is Timothy, Mum had left years ago and Dad had to make do with internet porn, which I discovered on his laptop. He was something in IT, so had created me a user with 'parental controls', but his login had a really simple password "p0rn". One day I logged in to his account and gazed in amazement at the picture covering his desktop of two young-looking blonde naked girls lying by a pool. One appeared to have her right hand entirely inside the other girls cunt. Just below her bum on...
Music of Change #7: Mid-Life Crisis By Valerie Hope "We're in," Hope Wells announced triumphantly as the screen on her computer changed from the dark text-encrusted screen of her self-written intrusion software to the slick-looking company intranet of Global Ventures, Inc. Grace leapt up from her desk where she was going over the same file she'd been going over for the last week and ran to Hope's side. "Their anti-intrusion is pretty sophisticated," Stacey Walters, Hope's...
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*** Annabeth Lily Moore, or simply Beth to her family and friends, sat alone in the darkened moving vehicle. Her pulse was racing and she could feel her breath coming in raggedly. She had been excitedly looking forward to this day for years, but now that it had arrived, she was terrified. The vehicle started jostling and jumping under her and she knew that they had left the road and was now in rough country. "Not too much longer" she whispered to herself in an attempt to soothe her...
Introduction: A steamy encounter between a man and his young mistress in a parking garage of his office I am standing up against your car, my form fitting black dress hugging every curve of my hour-glass figure perfectly, the plunging neckline barley covering my breasts, my dark hair falling in soft ringlets around my face. My full red lips parted slightly. My pulse races as I see you walking into the parking garage in that charcoal gray suit. You walk towards me slowly, our eyes lock, I see...
Introduction: It begins Introduction: It begins … Part 1 I had already experienced a number of threesomes in the past with my wife, about four I think. They had always excited me, Id always got harder and lasted longer than at any other time we had sex together. I never analysed it very much at the time, about why it turned me on so much. I just knew it was going to be one of the most arousing nights of sex I was likely to enjoy apart from one time when Julie seemed to be interested only in...
Michelle Johnson and her younger sister Samantha were moving across town to start a new life after their parents were killed in a car accident. Michelle was declared Samantha’s legal guardian in order to prevent her from be placed in a foster home. Samantha had a troubled history and would frequently skip school which resulted in several run ins with the police. Michelle was no saint either. Taking one last look around, they boarded the bus for the ride across town. 19 year old Steve Arron...
FetishI got out of bed, and gave a little stretch, naked except for my new underwear. I would later learn it was called a thong. I then grabbed the night shirt I had taken off before bed, and slipped it on, before heading to the kitchen. Daddy was sitting at the kitchen table in a pair of boxers, sipping some coffee, and reading the newspaper. He smiled when I came out, and asked if I had slept well. I told him I had, and said that I hope he had a good sleep as well, to which he just smiled, and...
Hi friends my name is Shank and I’m from Delhi this story is about my girlfriend and me, now I would like to share my story in Hindi: Aaj sa 3saal phala jab mana phali baar mansi ko dakha to mana kabhi nahi socha tha ki vo kabhi mari ho pay gi bt luck is something ki kab kya dada kisi ko pata nahi. Ma aapni class ma sab sa peacha baath ta tha kyo ki ma na vo class sab sa baad ma join ki the to muja pecha hi bath na padta tha. Eak week tak to sab thek chala paad ma sir na bola ki tum na class...
She came into my room then sat on the end of my bed, smiled, tilted her head then said “Hey, what are you doing?”“What does it look like, I’m reading.”She jostled her butt which caused her tits to jiggle, she’d left her bra in a drawer. “What?”“A fucking book, a good fucking book, what the hell do you want?” My sister sighed deeply, “I’m bored.” “And ---, what should I do about it? Go watch TV or something, don’t you have to fold laundry and vacuum before mom comes home?”Erin leaned toward me,...
CHICAGO.TXT - by Cindy V. femdom, TV, humiliation I had my first experience with a professional role play mistress this week. I was in Chicago on business, opened the weekly newspaper "The Reader" for the adult services section, and chose one of the advertisements. The price was $125 per hour or $225 for two hours, and the location was a fifteen minute cab ride from downtown, in a third floor private apartment above a retail business. A gorgeous late twenties woman named Mistress Rae met...
Liv This is the true story of the time during and after my 2 year anniversary with my girlfriend Liv, and hopefully more to come. Anyway, this is 100% true. Hope you like it. We were both home from college on Christmas break, not returning until the end of January. If you’re wondering, we both went to the same college. Conveniently, this was just in time for our 2 year anniversary. We started dating in high school, when she was a senior and I was a junior. We met in our French class when we...
My name is Jake Tillman and I’m a senior at Rockford High. I get good grades and I’m popular with the girls. Being a star in the 100 meter dash and the high hurdles doesn’t hurt my popularity in the slightest. The crowd I hang with uses Bill Clinton’s definition of “sexual relations”. We have oral sex for fun and don’t consider anything short of actual penetration to be real sex. When I go on a date, I can expect a blowjob or at least a handjob. The way it usually works is, the girl I’m with...
It was hot as hell in the old school library. I was sitting in one of the study rooms in the back of the building on a hard wooden chair. My tanned thighs were sticking to the wood and my tank top was nearly soaked through with sweat. All of a sudden, I had a rush of arousal. I tried to ignore it by turning up my music and attempting to focus on my history paper. It was only a few hours before the paper was due and I only had about half of it done. After a while, I realized I was getting...
“Give him some time,” Antonella said, the van driving away quickly. “He’s had quite the shock. We’ll need him conscious though for the journey.” “What journey?” Daniel asked. “Right now that guy is almost certainly phoning his superiors, meaning he’s about to realise he’s been fooled. He knows who Harry is, meaning he could find his house, and from there, find yours, Charlie. You can’t go home.” “Of course we can!” Charlie said. “I’m sorry, but it’s not a good idea. I’ve put protection on...
By Dina PetroContinuation of part 1 of the storyI did not object or resist as I wanted fucked by then so bad, all I wanted was to feel his cock sink deep in me and satisfy my hungry pussy, I was screaming and moaning as loud as I could, he was ready to cum when he pulled out of me lay down on his back while I took his cock in my mouth and started milking it taking each and every drop of his thick white cock cream.While trying to suck his dick clean I lifted my head up towards the door to be...
I woke a couple of hours before sunrise. There was no clock and I was way back in the cave but I instinctively knew what time it was. I washed my face and took a drink, then went up to the front of the cave. My meat looked good. A cup of coffee would be nice, but then, so would a fuck. You can't have everything. I went down the hill. Most of the carcass was missing, just a few bones scattered around. I hadn't heard anything but it looked like wolves to me. I pissed, decided I wasn't...
Sensational Swimwear: It's My Party By Lesley Renee Charles Email: [email protected] Lesley was upset after catching her boyfriend, Johnny fondling her ex-friend Judy at Lesley's 16th birthday party. She wanted to get even with them for hurting her and betraying her trust. She wanted them to suffer for a long, long time. She decided to go window-shopping at the stores downtown. As she walked along she noticed a new store, Sensational Swimwear. Lesley entered the store to have a...
I loved going to the pool, it was my way of de-stressing and clearing my head for a couple of hours. I was 5’ 4’’, with brown hair and a slim body. Every other day I was in the pool, keeping fit and getting wet. My usual routine was 10 lengths then into the steam room for 15 minutes, then out for more lengths. I always had my eye on the cute lifeguard who was usually on duty. Always making sure to push myself out of the water on his side, just to see if I caught his attention, which I did. One...
Straight Sex“Your father, sisters and I are heading to Liz’s,” my mom said. Liz was an old family friend who lived in Rochester. She had two daughters about my sister’s ages, and was probably my mom’s best friend. Her husband apparently entertained my dad enough for him to go also. I hated her, her daughters were brats. I had long since refused to attend her annual fourth of July party because there was nothing for me to do in a strange house an hour away there and therefore no reason to go. I...
Hi guys and ladies..its me Aditya. Back to share one more of my experiences which I had recently. Hope you guys liked my previous stories. Don’t forget to give your reactions to my stories. I can assure you 90% of the facts are true in my stories. The current story happened to me 30 days back when I got a mail from a lady named NIDHI.. Nidhi, 31 from Nagpur. Was settled here in Bangalore since last 3 years after she got married to Deven who was working in KARVY finance. He used to remain busy...
"Hey Davy, when did you get home?" Jill had seen her brother passing by her partially open bedroom door. Davy was Jill's older brother and they had always been pretty close. Davy was a senior in college and Jill a junior."Last night, late," he replied as he walked through her door a sat down on the bed."How come” I thought you and Allie were going skiing this weekend?""Allie and I broke up yesterday. She said I wasn't paying enough attention to her."Jill could hear the emotion in her brother's...
Saturday morning I hit the dining hall at seven thirty. As I walked out the door of the dorm Kenny joined me. Surprisingly, Misty and Cherry were already sitting with four other cheerleaders. Kenny and I went through the line, loading up with lots of food. Misty and Cherry made room for me between them, while the other girls made room for Kenny. Kenny was grinning, “I’ll have to eat with you more often Chuck, you seem to draw a nice crowd. I like your crowds.” We ate with lots of joking and...
This all happened a few years back now. I was 20, just finished my secondyear at University, and had just come out to my mates from home. A bunchof us still kept in touch and my mates were all from a nice part of thecity and were cool with me being gay. This is the UK after all.That summer, one of my oldest mates Dan arranged a lads holiday away, andmy being gay obviously hadn?t changed the way he thought of me, as I wasone of the first invited along. In the end eight guys signed up for...