I wonder if they can see my knees shaking. I know they can see
my bottom. The attendants and our families are behind me, and my
exposed orbs must be the center of their attention. My breasts are
exposed to the minister, the nipples hard and pointing at him. If he
looks down, he can see the lips. Are they …
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It has been a long day. Your neck and back are a
little sore from being
on the computer all day, and you attempt to reach back and
rub them. But I
gently push your hands away. Then I begin to knead the
muscles of your
upper back,my fingers pushing in and around, up and down,
until gradually
you feel …
Peter groaned. His buttocks contracted and he arched his back, lifting
his pelvis off the bed in a futile attempt to reach Susana’s mouth,
hanging teasingly just a centimetre or so above the tip of his straining
cock. Her left hand circled the base of his tool, squeezing lightly in a
rhythm that matched the slow passage of her tongue …
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 …
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 …
Ever since I was a teenager and tried on a pair of my mother’s
silk panties when I was home alone there has been an exciting
mystique about women’s lingerie. I am not hung up on it but
I still like the feel and smell of panties (worn ones) when I
masturbate. I have never worn womens panties during the …
There’s a woman in our neighborhood named
Karen. she’s about 35 years old and she’s
married to a guy named Gregg.
Karen likes to get wild with some of the young
guys who live around here. Her husband is
about 10 years older, and he’s a fat lazy
bastard, so when Karen feels like getting laid
she calls me and …
I got home from work that evening and i was absolutely
shattered. It had been one of them days – nothing goes right for you
and you just feel like hitting the nearest person to you (know the
feeling?). I stripped off my work stuff and put on a comfortable pair
of shorts and went to cook something (i was …
Today was my birthday. I just turned 18. We had a great birthday party
and I got a lot of presents, including a new two piece swim suit. I loved
the way all the boys at the party looked at me when we were swimming. I
think they like my long, smooth legs.
Before going to bed tonight I took …
Read More → It is a common thing among lovers. The male is built to
dominate, to impale. The female is made to receive and submit. In
their little night-time games, in their liasons during the day, a
dervish of lust can overcome them. It can push them to push each other
to new heights of dominance and submission. And so it was …
This guy I saw off and on, was at a small *gathering*
at his sister’s house. Her boyfriend and best friend
were in the kitchen drinking and smoking, and my guy,
Matt, offered me some drink he’d concocted with rum.
I had always been wary of being out of control. So
drinking was usually a hang up to me. But …
It seems so long ago now.
But it was only 1974. When Michelle was just sixteen years old. A
shy, somewhat mixed-up girl, attending the Notre Dame du Lac convent school
in Montreal. She was a little confused at still being in a church school,
after all the trouble she’d caused at the last one. But it was what her…
When the door bell rang I got up from the sofa. turned off the tv and VCR, as I past the board that held the keys I reached up and grab the keys for apt. 408, I didn’t have to look thru the peep hold but I did to look at Elsa, she was leaning against the wall, as usual …
Read More →When we finished high school, myself and a group of friends rented a huge house in a small coastal town on the east coast of Australia. The place was decked out with pool table, bar area, huge yard and kitchen, it was just plain fantastic. What was also fantastic was that Kate, a girl I’d had a crush on all …
Read More →I’m not usually one to worry, at least not about Tammy Ng.
With a good head on her shoulders, a black belt and a
marksmen’s certificate, on a rational level I’ve assumed that she
could take care of herself in the two years we’ve been partners. Even
for a dame, she’s downright dangerous. But there are some things you
just …