In my senior year, my history teacher was fine! I fantasized about tasting him. I wanted to feel his lips dance across mine. I wanted to feel the heat of his mouth and his tongue raping my lips. There was only one thing to do and that was to walk right over to him and tell him what I thought. He sat across the room from me, looking so handsome in that sui...
Ev is my slave in real life. She is a beautiful Asian slut. We are taking a short break right now whilst she concentrates on her studies. This is the continuing story, written by both of us, telling of how we first met ... * PART 8 Slut (14) ... Sold. Sold like a slave. Forced to display my slave body in every imaginable revealing manner. Forced to cum a...
Ned sat naked in the limousine headed for the senior facility. Across from him sat Indira wearing perfect makeup and, for now, all of her clothes. Between them was a low table with flash cards. In the interests of time, Ned had designed a combined intelligence and poise test method. Indira was a Mechanical Engineering major with a high GPA. Ned uncovered t...
She believed in the capacity of Science to make things better. To make anything better. Even herself. Eva Pryor, born October 25, 1854. Born the very day of the triumph at Balaclava, when the heroic British soldiers of the armoured cavalry overcame the Russian forces through a miraculous new invention, the steam-suit. Horseflesh replaced with legs of iron,...
You still can't believe this is happening. It all started as a dare and now you and your man are showing off for your best friend. The three of you went out to the pub and were having a great time listening to the local music scene. Your friend's boyfriend couldn't make it, but no matter, your man is easy going that way. After a few pints the conversation g...
Every word of this story is true. ***** I did it. I broke down and made a booty call. The drought is over! I sent Gunner a text, asking if he was seeing anyone. He was not. I said I was looking for a booty call and he replied, "I'm your man." Then he demanded a photo of my tits, and then a photo of my pussy. I can't seem to say no to this guy. He is a weir...
It's a hot summer evening, and I open the hotel room door. It's cold, so cold my nipples are hard and aching, and I barely resist the urge to pinch and roll them between my fingers. It's been a long day so I strip naked and slide onto the cool sheets with a smile, imagining you're already there with me. I'm daydreaming about the feel of your skin, the way i...
My wife Tina and I are in our late and mid-30s respectively. We've been married for over 10 years and have three children together. Tina is a brown eyed beauty. She is short but quite curvy. I've always found her body desirable. Tina and I have always had a good sex life. A couple months ago when discussing fantasy I admitted to getting very turned on by the...
We're at church. Marc hasn't seen me since just before the move. I'm wearing a black sequined tank top, a black pencil skirt and black patent pumps. My hair is down and curled in big Hollywood curls. I look so different he stares at me as I walk towards him and Eric. Eric is there to pick up his saxophone that he left the night before in the choir room. The...
Chapter 8 Robin leaned her body closer to Joe, a heavy sigh coming from her lips as she melted against him. Dropping her suitcase to the floor, Robin stepped back from Joe, shrugging her shoulders back, the coat slid down her arms, falling around her ankles. Robin walked back to Joe's embrace, giving Joe a deep kiss on his lips. Joe ran his hands down Robin...