Briefly home from college, I babysit your kids for Christmas money. I only see you moments before you and your wife leave for dinner: pulling bills from your wallet, adjusting your tie - but during these encounters, I see how you glance at me. You scan my body, taking notes. At first I was offended - you're old enough to be my professor, if not my father. Yo...
You have been so sweet, and I have decided that I should do something really special for your birthday. I had thought of baking a cake, but then I would have to decide if it should be white or chocolate...then there is the frosting and the clean up, such a mess for just a cake, it hardly seems worth the effort. The idea of buying one crossed my mind, but aga...
Carrie Underwood crossed the luxury penthouse suite and opened the door. Stood patiently in the hallway were six young African Americans; each one bigger, burlier and blacker than the last. Some wore tight white tank tops, others sported Memphis Grizzlies jerseys; the sleeveless garments showing off their impressive bulk and considerable musculature. Bicep...
You are a fourth year student at a prestigious private school called Wellfonte High. The campus is stunning, the teachers are among the best in the country, and all the students are beautiful and rich but the real perk at this school is the Attendant Program. Not every student at the school can afford to be here, yet the board of directors want the school to...
Leading out first, the larger women wore short black leather skirts and matching low-cut bras. They stared emotionless only in the directions they were being lead. Trailing them out was a gorgeous goddess of a woman in knee-high white sheer leather boots, wearing nothing it seemed under a white, see-through, free flowing and revealing gown which was open in...
After I've dropped the egg from my drenched pussy, you say "Hmm, the punishment should match the deed, don't you think?" With those last words, I feel the flogger come down on the top of my mons with the tips curling toward my clit. I squirm trying to move away. "Stop moving. You should take your swats for dropping the gift I placed in your little snatch."...
This is a Jim and Sarah story. It's just...an alternate universe. What if Sarah were older, and married, but still her helpless little self? Think it'd show? It's a pretty nasty story, but Sarah's a pretty nasty girl... Southerners will recognize the use of "Miss Sarah" as a generic respectful term; used in place of the last name. "Hi Miss Sarah." "He...
Note from Slickman: Someone asked me to write a truth or dare story and since cheerleader stories are so popular I thought I'd throw them together. Enjoy. All characters in the story are at least eighteen. All rights reserved. This material may not be published, rewritten or redistributed. GIVE ME AN "F" Amy Jenkins walked through the Blockbuster aisles lo...
Sometimes great things can come from embarrassing moments. My moment came from a girl. A girl named Maddie. We met back in high school and ended up being great friends. She was a really special girl, like a "girl-next-door" type. She had light tan skin with long gorgeous brown hair. But for some reason, we never really thought of each other sexually. We were...
simple tricks - part 1 short stories, simple tricks June 18 2007 @ 2143 Crack! Her beautiful naked body gives a jerk at the blow from the whip. It adds one more red mark to the dozens that criss cross her sweaty perfect form. There is an almost artistry to their pattern, for the hand wielding the whip has had centuries to master the art. Though the canva...