"Get up and follow me," Cindy told me in a harsh tone. She stood over me as I sat in our couch reading a book. She looked so beautiful with her shoulder length blonde hair. "I'm in the middle of a chapter," I responded, thinking she was joking. Before I could say anything more Cin took the book from my hands and threw it across the room. "Shut up you priss...
It was a good day today. The sun was shining, the temperature was good, there was a little wind, but not too much. The morning had begun very quietly, almost peaceful, at least, as far as you could call waking up in the middle of a city like Moscow peaceful. Nonetheless, the window was open, a light breeze came in, and it seemed that road just below the wind...
Sinderella was the eighteen year old daughter of an English widower and his pride and joy. A few years after his wife's death, he had remarried a rather mean, aggressive woman named Christine. She had two spoiled daughters, Victoria and Abigail who were a couple of years older than Sinderella, but not nearly as beautiful or sweet natured. Unfortunately, aft...
'Should I send him a picture of my ass or my tits?' Kayla thought to herself. She stood and looked to the mirror on the wall between the dorm room beds. She admired her own body, grabbing her breasts over her spaghetti strap top. Chris was definitely a tits guy. They were her favorite part of her body too, large, rounded and perky, perfect to tit fuck a guy...
After my birthday party, Hannah and I started sleeping over at each other's houses more often. One dull evening, I took a walk over to her house without warning her ahead of time. Her dad answered the door and let me in. "She's up in her room." I climbed the stairs two at a time, getting horny just thinking about her. I walked down the hall to her room and...
This is the second installment of Daughter's Visit. I would like to thank my editor Stephen7Redo for his work on this installment. You did a great job at helping this story flow properly making for an easier read. I woke up a half hour earlier than my normal time of 6:15 so I could finish preparing the guest room and clean the rest of my house. I would be...
(Other have enjoyed my account of when I first met Bobbi “When Miranda met Bobbi” and this is another account of a special evening for us…..) “Turn over for me, darling.” “Mmm – I thought you’d never ask!” Bobbi flipped over on to her stomach and wriggled back across the bed towards me. Her beautiful ass gleamed in the candlelight, and the curve of her sm...
Amy suddenly farted – or at least, it sounded like it. And it also sounded really wet. She gulped, sheepishly looking around to see if anyone noticed. Luckily, the lobby of her downtown Los Angeles apartment building was empty save for the front desk clerk, who was far enough away from her now. It was just past 10pm on a Friday night. Amy hurriedly walke...
Saturday I'm a young lesbian just turned eighteen-years-old and I for the last couple of years all of my erotic fantasies have been about being sexually dominated by an old woman. I have masturbated wildly imagining how I was seduced into total servitude and complete obedience by a strict Mistress old enough to be my grandmother. I have watched lovely elder...
Chapter 4 A wealthy woman submits to being a girl's pet The woman had submitted to blackmail so quickly Miranda, at first, had trouble finding ways to humiliate her. Miranda then set on a course of deliberately trying to make Geraldine feel worthless, and it had worked. The thirty-two year old woman had given her a hard time, when she came round to help ou...