My last class for the week let out at 4, and I packed up my books to go back to the dorm. As I headed out of classroom, a boy I recognized from another of my classes called out to me and came to talk. "Hey Tina," he mumbled, mostly staring at the ground but occasionally sweeping his gaze up over my breasts, briefly into my eyes, and back down to the ground,...
(This story was inspired by a long distance relationship with wicked awesome phone sex and my wild imagination. Enjoy :P) * Studwhore (N.) : One who is a whore for her stud. See Fig.1: Me I'm in her bed on all fours. She's got my jeans and boxers around my ankles. White beater bunched up at my shoulders. She's kissing my back and running her tongue down m...
You had arranged to come around. You were horny and wanted to make me come for you. You come round and we strip and you start teasing my nipples, flicking them until they get hard then you started sucking on them then biting them but you didn't linger with foreplay for long as you only had one thing on your mind - making me come, not because I'd been good bu...
**Note: This story involves lesbian sex so please click away if that's not your thing. It's my first story ever written so please be gentle. ;) Feedback and requests welcome!** ***** "Courtney and Meghan sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G"... this seemed to be the third grade anthem; every time I got near a girl, they sang it. Well, ever since my mom chopped...
I had never in my life had a foursome. But shit happens. Ashleigh, Andorra, and Cherry were standing before me, looking like a trio of godly angels. All wearing white, all looking fucking sexy. Ashleigh's hair was long, curly, and red, the way she said she would dye it once. Before she passed. It was kind of like Rihanna's, but it worked for her. Her sna...
Chapter 3 For a few minutes there was silence and then Sarah gently pushed her partner away. Alyce retreated to her side of the blanket and the awkward silence lingered between the pair. Sarah didn't know what to say, it was her first time with a woman and she wasn't exactly into vaginas. She felt strangely dirty, different from when she was done with a se...
Cathy Martin pulled her flimsy coat around her as she made her way back across the windswept grounds towards Dykesbeck House. Note to self, thought the pretty blonde 18 year old, go to the shops tomorrow and buy a new coat. Not that this coat was old. In fact it was brand new. But she had bought it just before she had left home in the States, yesterday, and...
"Well I still think it's a shit name!" Zoe tossed the glossy ten by eight back onto the editor's cluttered desk. She glanced at the press release. "Playing The Black Box tonight. Sweet Jesus! Why has their agent booked them into that toilet?" "I don't know, Zoe. That's why we employ slick young gunslingers like you. I'm just the editor. Aside from my haem...
I was so infused with nervous energy, I felt like I was buzzing, like Fedora ought to have been able hear it. She was just watching me, letting me caress her naked breast, letting my thumb strum her nipple. I didn't dare meet her eyes. "That feels nice," she said sweetly. I bowed my head still further, but I couldn't remove my hand from her freaking boob....
Looking into the eyes of the Hijab-wearing Somali chick lying nearly naked on my basement table, I smiled with smug satisfaction. You're my bitch now Sagalina, I said smugly. The young black woman whimpered softly, and begged me to release her. Keep whining and I will gag you again, I smirked. Sagalina's eyes widened and she went silent, for she knew that I...