Yes, Heather had been a slut when we met. She was a whore now. She was gangbanged semi-regularly, she fucked almost any guy that she saw that she was interested in, she fucked just about any guy that I wanted her to fuck, and she even fucked some guys on her own just because she thought I wanted her to. She not only fucked guys, but hooked up with girls too....
This story is the fifth in an ongoing series of Batgirl adventures, based on the characters in the early Batman comics and the sixties TV series, in which Barbara Gordon's relationships with all those around her, continue to develop, at the same time as the Dark Damsel manages to get herself into all sorts of tricky, sexually explosive situations. My thanks...
This is a fantasy that is a little based on a friend's tale to me. I took the concept and with the help of my hubby added some new twists and turns. Hope you enjoy. ***** My name is Lori Thomas; I'm 28 and have been married for six years to my college sweetheart Drew. Two years ago I gave birth a boy, Tommy, and became a stay at home mom. I'm a short woman...
Karen and Rod spent a delightful evening together in the commodious bed that Karen and Emily had been sharing. Rod had awoken early, kissed his girlfriend deeply and lovingly, shared some smiles together with her, and then dressed and moved off to work. Karen had decided to relax and go in later in the morning so she was lingering under the covers, still glo...
They were nervous, so very nervous, from the moment they'd accepted this was all they could do, but the final few moments before the guy Adriano came round to their little run-down apartment were almost horrific. It probably didn't help neither of them had really eaten that day. Even if their kitchen cabinets had held anything particularly appetizing, they...
"How fuckin' kinky could you possibly be?" I questioned snarkily. "You don't have a leather catsuit or nipple clamps.... Or even some toy handcuffs. Something kinkier than a cheap vibrating bullet." "I don't need those items." Kym retorted. "You didn't know me in college. I once blew my boyfriend at a party with his bedroom door open. I know more than a cou...
Introduction The last time I visited my slut toy, one of its friends joined us. The friend had known that we'd been chatting for a few years, she'd even joined us online a couple of times, but she still wanted to make sure I wasn't an axe murderer. Unfortunately, at the time, she wasn't in a good place emotionally, so although she was interested in watchi...
Patty looked absolutely delectable and I told her so. Her black dress enveloped her sensuously rounded figure her plunging neckline dropping from her shoulders to a demure amount of cleavage. Her legs were covered by black, silky stockings, her feet resting in black, stiletto pumps. Her make-up was reserved, her blue eyes peering out of black mascaraed la...
"Do you think that getting totally trashed that way by a guy can cause a girl switch from guys to other girls?" asked Sandra. I was thinking that that was a rather academic question, considering the rest of the story, but mostly glad that Sandra, and maybe Stephanie, weren't grilling me about my distinctly dishonorable role in the story. Then, Susan asked th...
The basketball tournament ran a little long on Saturday night but by twelve thirty or so we had the arena pretty much to ourselves. Except that is for Bobby the middle-aged custodian, who'd helped me set up the whole thing. He had this cozy little suite next to the shower room and he said he'd let us have the use of the place in return for one little favor....