She mewed into the phone while she listened to his voice. She allowed him to coax her into talking about her vision - telling him about how she pictured his lips, his expression, his eyes - as he slipped his cock into her. She could do nothing but feel his words while he told her how he pictured her as well - just watching her sleep beside him as well as the...
When he opened his eyes, Coach Blue had no idea where he was; it was dark and he'd not yet gotten used to the darkness. He knew one thing; he was lying down in a bed. A very comfortable bed for that matter. There was a small light shining through a window to his left. It had to be coming either from a street lamp or a porch light. A porch light! He had bee...
Marybeth tugged at the bottom of her short dark gray skirt in an attempt to sit the bar stool without flashing the entire room. She wore no stockings so a wrong move would expose everything from her heels to the black thong crawling up her ass. Dave or Dick or whatever the name of the middle aged guy in gray suit next to her was prattling on about some sales...
It was a glorious day in Breastford as Coach Steven Blue walked down the drive to his car. Yesterday had been a beautiful one, as was the day before that, and before that, and every other day, it seemed. But today in particular held a certain amount of glory for our coach that 'beautiful' could barely begin to describe it. Over the weekend he had managed to...
Beneath his sheets, Coach Blue's morning erection was trying to break free as he fondled a big, round, juicy boob. He had his eyes closed in ecstasy as he squeezed and prodded it. It was, by far, the biggest boob he had ever come across, even in Breastford! His hand had searched over every inch of the thing, and he had yet to find a nipple. After a few more...
I have a little blue friend that keeps me happy all day. You wouldn't know it from watching me, but he's there all the time. Gently stroking and caressing my soft labia - and occasionally pinching and poking me if I sit down too quickly. My nickname all through school was Smurfette. What can I say? Blonde, pale skin, only girl with six brothers, and a pench...
It's been a month and Green eyes hasn't been to the coffee shop! She's dying for a new adventure. Reluctant and frustrated, Kim finishes her coffee and heads to the washroom before leaving the cafe. All that's on her mind is how wet she was and how badly she needed release. Ladies were in and out of the three stall washroom when she got in there, but it s...
(Narcissus, oil painting by Jaisini) The theme of Narcissus in Jaisini's "Blue..." may be paralleled with the problem of the two-sexes-in-one, unable to reproduce and, therefore, destine to the Narcissus-like end. Meanwhile, the Narcissus legend lasts. In the myth of Narcissus a youth gazes into the pool. As the story goes, Narcissus came to the spring o...
January 1 ~~~~~~~~~ John twirled the tall brown glass bottle between his fingertips, the beer inside, only half gone, helping to provide a balance to the bottle so that it didn't tip over. Slouched back in the chair, long legs stretched out underneath the table, he looked completely relaxed to anyone that looked at him- unless they happened to notice the t...
'Aaahhh. This is exactly what I needed." I thought as I felt the sun beating down on me. I had been non-stop busy for what felt like forever but in reality was only four months. I had, at most, 12 hours per week of personal time where I was not studying, practicing, or working. And now - a small reward for my hard work. I was taking two days off. Two entire...