The blood in her ears ringing like bells in a cathedral, every heartbeat threatening to violate her visible composure. Inside she's racing, on the outside she's calm. It's how he likes it. You're a good girl aren't you? She's on her knees. Arms raised up behind her head. Wrists tied tightly. Blindfold secure. The wood on the deck isn't worn enough to stop...
She crawled along the carpet, fingers and knees feeling for the end of the carpet runner. Hesitant and jerky in her motions, but she was failing miserably to be fluid and graceful. She felt the hem of her skirt play on the back of her thighs, riding higher as she moved forward, trying to put a little sway in her hips just like her master... or wait... was it...
(This is the very first time I post a story, please let me know something, also when it's bad) Today is the big day, an international tournament in Switzerland. The karateclub I'm a member of is invited. When we arrive at the sports centre I see that almost all clubs are arrived. I see a very beautiful girl in her kickbox-trainingsuit, satin, black, the nam...
I felt you come up behind me and rest your hands on my hips. Pulling me into you, grinding your hard cock against my ass, I sighed deeply... you always new how to catch me off guard. I knew what you wanted, your cock planted deep in my ass, there was no mistake in your firm grinding. As you continued grinding, I felt your warm breath on my neck. You could sm...
Chapter One "I've been a bad girl, baby." she whispered as she crawled into bed behind me. She snuggled up to my back, slowly reaching around to toy with my sleeping member. "What exactly did you do?" I asked. "I kissed a boy tonight, but that's not the bad part. The bad part is that I liked it. I liked it a lot. The bad part is that I can't stop thinking...
ilu The word -- the message -- lit up Sanneke's phone screen as she lay on the sofa in her bright red night robe, a matching brassiere underneath. The hue matched her ts-hirt from earlier that night in the Avalache, long since discarded, along with the designer-destressed rocker jeans. It matched her lipstick, still painted across her lips and paired with s...
"Rick?" I looked up to see Loren at the base of the driveway. It was hot for 10:00 AM and I'd been concentrating on pulling up elm seedlings. My shirt was off - I'm no great looker at 42, but I still have a few good years left in me. Anyway, I was a little self-conscious. "Hi Loren. Wassup?" She looked a little distracted, maybe even anxious. It was hard...
They had made a bet when they won, she'd get a kiss. He didn't think they would win. She did. So they made that bet. They didn't talk about what kind, so when they won, and he kissed her on the cheek, maybe he thought that was it. It wasn't. During the evening of celebration, she prepared to make her exit. She said good night, and put something in his...
It's been months since you broke it off with me for her, the woman you used to date, the one you started dating again while we were together, and now you live with her. I'm still in love with you, I shouldn't put myself in this situation, we're not right for each other but I've missed you. We eat lunch at our favorite spot, then walk around the city, catchin...
A very soft rooftop smoking blowjob Lawyers Rikke and Henrik meet on a Copenhagen rooftop I arrive early for the summer party at the leading Copenhagen law firm where I've been toiling away for the past three years. It is my return from three weeks of absense -- a time during which a lot of changes have occurred to me personally. I scan my card at the tur...