Sweat was oozing from all her pores and the combat had lasted more than she thought ,Venkat had the energy, this was not new to her – she had seen lot of middle aged men having the stamina to fuck for long hours and multiple times, she knew it was time to clean up, they had been fucking for more than 14 hours now – without any letup, Venkat drilled her in al...
Life is good about 'throwing us a bone' every now and then. My stepdaughter had a sleepover at our house recently and invited some high school girls to come over. She's seventeen, but most of her friends have recently turned eighteen. None of her friends are exceptionally beautiful, but that doesn't stop me from having my fantasies about them. The sleepover...
This one’s for the person who wanted a story on the hirsute Julia Roberts and Gillian Anderson. Though I had established myself as a heroine in B grade entertainers and had fucked and sucked myself to a fairly secure position in Hollywood I was not getting roles which I once was getting. My days with Brett were over and though his obsession with my excessiv...
Twice a month since I am in sales I go to Pune that is about 100 miles from Bombay. I have been doing this for several years and since I stay in the same Taj hotel every time, the staff remembers me. Being a single unattached woman it helps that I am known, I suppose. Anyway, the last few trips my boss has been threatening to come but on account of his bus...
I asked Shakeena muche to dress up Hasheena muche as she was dressed up during her wedding night and gave her instructions of what I liked too. Shakeena muche shaved Hasheena muche's pubic hair without disturbing her luscious armpit jungle. She then oiled Hasheena muche's body with sweet smelling floral oils. Hasheena muche's long black hair was neatly com...
Awakening from her slumber; Ilyana's eyes surveyed the one who dropped her into the bath: a giantess with remarkably red hair who grinned at the Zamoran's surprised expression. Before she managed an utterance, the redhead seized her ankles and dragged her loins out of the water. Kneeling, the mysterious ruffian inspected her soaking pubic hair with eyes th...
Now it is your turn to be the one enjoyed. As you wake this Saturday morning you find yourself unable to move. As you have slept I gently and quietly tied your wrists and ankles to the bed posts with soft ties made from silk cords. I smile as you grasp the situation and look at me questioningly. "What?" You ask. I woke up earlier when you got up near your...
This is the first in a series featuring Cara, a middle aged librarian with a loathing of men and a particular fondness for young women, especially those who choose to keep their bodies natural. Such is her hatred of men that even though she is blessed with an enormous bosom she keeps her breasts strapped down and minimized so she doesn't have to endure the l...
My girlfriend is a cyclist and on the last Friday of each month she goes on a protest ride in the city. It's supposed to encourage people to stop driving to work and ride bikes instead but all it does is make people angry. She doesn't mind and enjoys shouting back at people who tell her to get off the road and out of their way. Last Friday I'd come home fr...
Chapter One: In the tub. It's no fun being disabled, I learned, even if the disability isn't permanent. The things you are used to doing for yourself quite easily become major chores requiring considerable effort. While the back surgery I just had endured would eventually make life a lot easier, for the forseeable future I was going to need a lot of assista...