Doug couldn’t believe he got himself in this situation again. Why couldn’t he just keep his big mouth shut? His wife didn’t take kindly to backtalk or to being late and he was guilty of both.“If you move your hands from that floor, you’ll get 50 strokes with the cane instead of this hairbrush. Do you understand, Mr. Smartmouth?” …
Kelly was still slowly stroking Tim’s dick, looking at the alarm clock and saw it was almost 11:30. Her eyes widened realizing she couldn’t do anything else tonight She quickly turned to look at the kids. “I need to get to bed so I can get up for work,” she exclaimed, letting go of Tim’s, semi-hard, dick, and rolled off …
I couldn’t believe what she had just told me! This was so HOT! How lucky could a guy get! At least that was kind of my thinking as the petite bikini clad brunette just ahead of me led me through the dunes of swaying beach grass. The trail was now passing through a thicket of tangled and stunted evergreens and …
Elena and Marco lay side by side in the late-summer heat, their
bodies bare and glistening both from nature’s own humidity and their
recent efforts in mutual pleasure. The wind made the lake’s waves
ripple and their picnic basket sat empty, the various bits of paper
wrap and emptied plates as much a testament to sated hunger as their
own …
I thought I’d do something deferent. Yes I still think I’m a bad author,
and I’m working on my writing skills. If you don’t like the story that’s
fine, I wrote it and it’s my own work. I’m willing to hear inputs from
others, good bad or otherwise.1. I know I’m having problems getting away from first person.2. …
I love it when my husband of ten years calls me
his pervert sex loving wife. Yes, I love it and have
ever since two months after we were married and
he popped my cherry and took my virginity. Not
just my virgin cunt, but also my virgin mouth and
ass on our wedding night.I guess it all started …
Walter owned a hotel, a Grand Hotel.
He was actually a minority stockholder, but his business
partners were interested in money, not hotels.
As long as profits remained adequate. It was his hotel.It was a miracle, Walter had never been busted for
sexual harassment. He regularly fucked the majority of his female
employees.
Perhaps he had escaped because it …
Becca startled as her desk phone snagged her attention away from the
document she was writing at work.“This is Becca,” she answered in a crisp tone.“Hi, it’s me,” the soft and silky female voice said.“Where’ve you been? I called you at work and you didn’t answer!”“I took the day off. I had some errands to run.”…
The marionette set-up with Ginger was hot.Six spring-retractable lines came down from the ceiling and attached
to her wrists, ankles, a collar and pelvic harness. Ginger moved
around the bed a bit stiffly to pretend she was being controlled by
the strings. I piled some pillows up at the head of the bed and leaned
back, naked, into them. …
I had the late shift and that meant the stopovers who’d offended Principle Hawkins. I’d drawn this period as I was the newest and youngest of the college’s teachers.It all meant that at twenty two I was barely four years older than the girls sitting sullenly in the now deserted library.There was Camilla Cordage, ‘Double C’ to her …