Sasha wandered home through the park, it was late and the sun was almost
setting, it had been four weeks since she and Troy had met behind the bike
shed and they had met secretly at least once every second day since then.
Troy was so gentle with her, they had made love quite a few times now and
their …
Tag: oral
Maureen was helping to tell Sherry’s story when I ate her pussy, so I
figured that Maureen could keep on doing that, telling their shared
story, while she was getting her pussy eaten.
If she could tell Sherry’s story and hers, and Sherry had pretty much
told most of her own side, then …
“Sherry, how about you do it …
Read More →Monday:
Jeff said, “Thanks for coming over. I think I’m doing something
wrong. Can you help me?”
“Sure,” Carol replied, “What’s going on?”
“When I try to import a new document into the system, I’m getting
this weird error message. I’m not sure what it means.”
“Let’s take a look. Oh, I see what that is. You aren’t doing anything…
Read More → She was sitting in the sand, looking out toward the end of the jetty. The
waves were huge, frothing up as they swept down the breakwater. The beach was
crowded with people, busy walking and running up and down the beach and it was
only five-thirty. She had just finished her three laps of the beach and was
perspiring freely. …
The approach shot was long, straight and hard. Hitting a golf ball takes very
little physical effort but a lot of concentration. The ball grabbed hard and
really sucked back. Dave MacDonald was left with a four-foot birdie putt here on
the eighteenth hole to shoot 69 and set up a possible victory in the first
tournament of the year …
As I lay in bed after my first orgasm ever, plus especially since it
was my friend next to me on the bed. I was speechless for one of the
few times in my life. I had no clue what to say. “Thanks for the
orgasm”, somehow that just didn’t seem fitting. As it turned out I
didn’t have to …
Suck me, Alisha!!! Deep-throat me!!! Eat my cream!!!!” I hollered, and, her sweet pussy spasmed.
The following story is true. Names might be changed,…but,…this
did happen to me when I was 19.
I was out of school, but, I had heard there was a gal in senior
class who had a reputation for being “fast and loose.” She also got…
My name is Amie, and I’d like to say I’m your average all-American teen, but I’m not. At you might say I’m sexy as hell, with a body that will make anyone get wet. I have spectacular breasts, and I love to walk with my chest pushed out, like I’m clearing the way as I walk for everyone to stand …
Read More →After repairing grammatical and lexical and logical faults in the text
and e-mailing the file path to the proofreader, I pushed back in my
chair, and surveyed the print above my desk, a modern rendering of the
Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, done in what I thought, approvingly, as
a “Frank Frazetta” style.
Linda, our web developer, paused in the …
Read More → Lois Baxter lay in bed, the covers drawn up around her waist. Next to her, her husband Bret snored loudly. As was his practice, he wore no pajamas, sleeping in the nude. He had kicked the bedclothes off of him and Lois looked over with a faint smile on her lips.
Bret was lying on his back. His hard muscular …
Karen was my boss at work, and from the first time I saw
her, I had to have her. While a pussy may be the source
of a woman’s pleasure, I believe that the face is the
source of her beauty. And Karen’s face was magnificent.
Most women seem to comment about the softness of another
woman’s body and breasts, …
“And how do we play this game of yours?” I asked.
“It’s pretty simple.” Sasha replied, “It’s kind of like
the basketball game ‘HORSE’ except it’s different moves
on your partner. So, when one couple does a move, the
other couple has to mimic it to the best of their
ability, and then it’s their turn to make a new …
As I lay cradled in Ryan’s arms on the bathroom floor, the reality, the sheer
perversity of the whole thing didn’t hit home really. What managed to
penetrate the pleasure induced haze that inhabited my brain was the amazing
sense of power that I derived from controlling the situation. It was better
than drugs or alcohol by far. Of course, …
The summer before I started my senior year of high school I took a job as a
baby-sitter for the Simmons Family. Mr. Simmons was my eighth grade history
teacher. All my girl friends were jealous. Most of the girls in his class had
a crush on him and dreamed of having sex with him, myself included. “Anna, you bitch! …
From Melissa: H’mm, well I would like to be fulfilled sexually. Well I do love my
body, I’m 5’8″, about 120lbs. Brown hair and blue eyes. And I have
the curse of the perky 34c breasts. I decided on instead of a regular
bar, I would try a sports bar now that basketball is back. And I have
an outfit …