Mistletoe Lane #6 Cindy When I was in high school, we lived on a quiet street in the suburbs called Mistletoe Lane. It was a cul-de-sac with about 15 houses, all of them occupied by white, yuppie families with multiple kids. Most of the wives were in their mid-thirties, and were very attractive. Most of their husbands were salesmen or corporate types who wo...
After rolling over, he turned toward me slightly, one elbow crooked to carry his weight as his eyes scanned mine as if he was wondering what might happen next. "Gladly," he said, reaching for me, but I only pulled away, knowing that one single touch from his hands would ignite a fire I couldn't help but drown in. "No, Zackary...no..." pushing his hands awa...
For my special muse, Jo It is the middle of the night, and I am dreaming of you. We are running along a white beach somewhere, both naked, with no one else anywhere in sight. We are holding hands, laughing at some shared intimacy, as we run. We reach a blanket, spread at the base of the dunes. You sprawl on the blanket, arms and legs spread wide, inviting m...
Gennifer property of Master Braxton (continued) He told me there would be a bath and wardrobe prepared for me at 7:00 and to join him in the den at 8:00. Jeremy rose from the table and came to me. Planting a sweet kiss on my cheek he said, tonight will be very special for the both of us! (Part 3) As I wrapped the soft towel about me after my bath, I wonde...
Henry always was fairly shy. Always scared to reveal his true self to the world. Terrified to find out exactly what the rest of the world might think of him. 6' tall, combed back shaggy hair, and a relatively average body. Never overly popular with the ladies, but still some experience. Henry worked at a local bookstore. One of the most exciting moments of...
Love may happen in weird ways, and each of us might have had wanted love in a weird way, at some point or the other in life, mine was just way more intense. Well there are all sorts of people out there. And each has their own short comings, mine you ask? Well, all I can say is that I am twisted and weird, but very lucky at the same time. You're next questio...
"My vulva and my asscrack are still greasy from lubricant." PART 2: JEET'S COCK Okay, Jeet. My pussy needs filling. Fuck me with your cock. Stick your fist in there. Drive a damn truck through me. I don't care, just give me something. As if on cue, I feel him dragging me backwards. He lays me out on the bed, my legs dangling over the edge. He taps the i...
Boys, boys, boys. First off, let me tell you that I have a butt plug shoved so deep in my little tranny pussy right now. That might help to explain how depraved I might sound. I really need some cock in my ass right now! I am sitting here stroking my tiny little tranny clit right now thinking of how to best share my desires. I want to be a perfect little slu...
Several years ago, when I was in college, I had the opportunity to meet some good friends in a chemistry class. Brian and Jan were two of my lab partners- and over the course of the semester we enjoyed the time we spent together. As the semester neared completion, we got together in the lab one late afternoon to study for our final labs. We were the only p...
Jerry and I were drinking beers at his place one afternoon, watching a football game. After the game we started talking about a lot of things, including sex. After a while he asked me if I had ever tried on panties. I told him no. He then replied, "Want to?" I was flabbergasted. He then tossed me a pair and said, "Go ahead." I stood there stunned, and buzze...