09/24/2024
Kathy Dawson’s mind raced for the next few days, wondering when Mrs. Johnson would put her to work. Every day in her class, the teacher would smile at her and talk to her briefly, but no word would come as to when Kathy’s services would be requested by a “customer”. Finally, one day when Kathy was leaving Mrs. Johnson’s class,…
09/24/2024
When Kathy left Mrs. Johnson’s class the next day, her teacher smiled radiantly at her and motioned her to her desk. When the other students had filtered out of the room, Mrs. Johnson spoke. “I heard you were quite a hit last night, Kathy,” she said. Kathy blushed. “Yeah, I guess…” she murmured. “Well, I’ve got another guy who wants …
09/24/2024
“I don’t know why I did this with you,” she worked in between licks, “But you better not tell anyone or so help me…”“Come to my house after work tomorrow.” He answered. He simply added this as an unconscious command rather than justify himself verbally. This could be real fun. I gotta do Fran today too, he thought.“No …
09/24/2024
Finally, after years of coaxing, I convinced my gorgeous brunette wife, to live out my fantasy of watching her getting down and dirty with another guy. It had always been a fantasy of her’s too, but it took a few years together before she would believe that it wouldn’t lead to problems in our relationship. As soon as she agreed …
09/24/2024
It was a hot day, and hotter still beneath the many layers of armor Dahala wore. Her polished plate mail armor attracted the sun, and while it reflected its light it trapped the heat and baked her within. Under the mail, she wore a tight leather shirt, smooth yet sticky against her skin. She loved the feel of leather, but …
09/24/2024
Hmmmm Yes. I am stepping out of the taxi-cab in front of your hotel. It could be Milan or New York or Beverly Hills. No matter. Its the presentation, the gestalt thats important. I stretch my four inch high heeled legs encased in sheer black back seamed stockings out of the cab as my leopard print soft supple leather skirt …
09/24/2024
I lay on our honeymoon bed, still tied but now only by one wrist and one ankle, whilst my new husband recovered from our exhausting sex marathon. After he had fucked me so royally, he had released my left side and allowed me to turn and had then laid down behind me, spoon fashion. He had slipped one arm under …
09/24/2024
“Scream all you want, Bonnie.” Bob whispered into her ear, as he attempted to mount her from behind, both on hands and knees in the doggie style position. Bob had applied a tiny drop of KY on the outside of her rectum. Just enough lube to work the head of his shaft just inside the anal ring. Not really enough…
09/24/2024
Rain patters against the evening window, and my mind drifts off again. I try to focus, to bring myself back to the real world, but the events of the past months flashed through my brain uncalled for. Expressing to my wife that I wanted her to occasionally take the lead was probably not the hardest thing I had ever done …
09/24/2024
We were horny young guys just past the cusp of puberty. It was summer holidays and we were allowed to stay out far past the falling of darkness. It was the late forties and kids were safe in the streets, even in a working class neighborhood like ours. Women on our street all stayed home keeping house and raising their…