Claudia was the perfect woman. Her long legs seemed to stretch on forever and her level of perversion was intriguing. Dusty sat as his computer screen jacking off to her photos again. Was she a real person? He wasn't sure but at this point, his dick didn't care. He just needed to get off again. He had never cum this much in his life. It was like Claudia had...
Cindy and Sky climbed into the back seat of Tyrone's black Tahoe. The ride was a little rough due to the oversized wheels and tires. The windows were blacked out. Tyrone sat in the front seat with the driver who was thick and about six foot two; Tyrone called him Clay. In the back seat with the girls was Lex. He was about six four and thin as a rail. Soon L...
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Dear Shoeblossom- I love the surreptitious taping of husbands, and have now sent you mine. Maybe you really should start that podcast Charissa "I think it went very well, Victor. And you shouldn't worry too much of what Bart thinks of you now." "What do you mean, Charissa? You forced me to give my best friend a blowjob. I mean, we're both guys. Men. And...
Augusta made her startling confession one night after we had been drinking all night at the Legion. Augusta was an attractive twenty-year-old workmate of my wife's and frequent drinking buddy of ours. The dark hair Portuguese girl was extremely well-endowed with a dynamite body she liked to display under tight-fitting provocative clothes. She would tease...
I was so preoccupied with a real estate deal over the weekend that I had totally forgotten about Carla. Well, not totally -- the weekend threesome with a vindictive Bev had been burned pleasantly into my memory and would likely feature prominently in my fantasy life until I left the nursing home for Pleasant Green cemetery. So I was caught a little off-guard...
February 1979 Sally was home on an unseasonably warm night for late winter, even by Southern California standards, trying to study. Her academic career was hanging by a thread, and she was trying to get back into the swing of her studies. Her first semester at UCLA had been pretty much a disaster. Between partying with Ted and his friends, partying with her...
The Spa The weeks led into a couple of months and I spent most of my spare time with Barbara and Gail. I did see Dave a couple of times, but my real joy was with the girls. Time with Dave was educational but not orgasmic. I learned how to take the pain and then dish out a little too. The book taught me a lot and I will always be grateful for his teachings....
Hi. How are y'all doing? You're probably wondering who I am, and why I'm writing this story. I wonder why I'm writing it myself, so I can't really tell you much about that. I can tell you a little bit about who I am though. My name is Kelli Stewart. I live in Arlington, Texas with my mom and dad. I had a little brother, but he died of leukemia a couple of ye...
The feeling of being all right, of being at peace, of not being fucked-up, that had grown steadily from when Trinnie had woken up shivering and sweating only a few hours before, was coming to its peak, the peak she knew so well and which was all that made her life worth living. And then, so suddenly, it was over. An abrupt collapse into a state of sickness...