I looked over at the clock, 10:48. Danya had already been gone for nearly 45 minutes. I was beginning to wonder whether or not she really was planning on coming back. The taste of her juices were still strong in my mouth, and every time I breathed in, it felt as though I were inches away from her pussy. I began to wonder how the hell had I actually gotten...
Even though she was dressed modestly, Keith could not help but notice her big tits. He watched them hang over the side of the shopping cart as she grabbed the few things left inside of it. Smiling, he moved closer to her, sure that she had not noticed him. He reached underneath the wagon and grabbed the case of water and put it on the belt with the rest of...
"Ok, so lets play a game. Five rounds of five card draw poker. First to three winning hands gets to be in charge and the loser plays the part of sex slave." I chuckled to myself at my own suggestion, after all I played in poker tournaments and could stack the deck however I wanted. "Sounds delicious, but I have one condition" Judy said. "Winner is in charg...
I checked in to this little ski resort ‒ it's a golf resort meant for the summer really, but a short drive from the ski hill, the best in Ontario (which isn't saying much) so they are obviously trying to attract some ski business, although nobody seems to know about them yet. The place is a hotel with a little timeshare section added on, the whole place bran...
The library was fairly calm, a few scattered students and book worms here and there. I carried my laptop to a rather secluded corner, only rarely getting a visitor looking for an old newspaper or magazine. I checked my phone, saw that Daddy had not texted me back yet, and opened up my tumblr, scrolling randomly. Of course there were naughty pictures galore...
As I walked into the office Monday morning everything felt so surreal. I kept thinking our entire weekend had been a dream, it couldn't have been real, but it was. That's why I found myself rushing to his office so that I was on time for morning inspection. I crossed the threshold of his office at exactly 8:25, I was on time; barely. "Well, you made it on t...
Sitting in the smoke filled bar drinking a green apple martini I felt a little strange. I would normally have gone to the bar with my best friend but with her being out of town I was flying solo. It was slow for a Saturday night and only about half the normal crowd. As I was talking to the bartender we noticed that with the two of, us and the one other girl,...
To stop using bad puns in my stories. Get it? Ok enough crap, onto the story. I've made a lot of bad internet based decisions and this was no different. The ad was posted by a "woman." Well it was in the W4M section but that means nothing today. So it was posted by a woman and it was an actual woman believe it or not. She was looking for a guy to play her in...
Hier ein paar Geschichten zu Paola. Im Folgenden schreibe ich aus der "Ich" Perspektive auch wenn die Geschichten nicht wirklich passiert sind. VG bedeutet, dass es eine (kurze!) Vorgeschichte gibt, bevor das eigentliche Thema beginnt. Erstmal Allgemeines: Mein Name ist Paola. Ich bin 19 Jahre alt und wohne in einem kleinen Dorf direkt am Waldrand....
It is late afternoon and i am lying spread-eagled tied onto the bed. Blindfolded and filmed. It feels like i have been here for ages when in reality it has probably been 5 minutes. I am beginning to realise i probably shouldn't have done it. Been bratty and teased him, you did tell me I would pay for it. I should of believed you, I started to get mouthy beca...