After this wonderful night I drove her home. "Please come in and have a coffee," she said. "That would be great," I said, "I need some." Apparently her parents were not a home. "Normally they go out shopping on a Saturday and won't be home till late afternoon" she said. The house looked really nice. Not too big but spacious. Francis walked into the kitch...
This story is about domination, submission, cuckolding and forced feminization and bisexuality. You either get it, or you don't. If you don't, stop reading and wasting your and my time. If you do, enjoy. * "Slow down baby," I gasped, as Maria rode me, grinding her pussy frantically against my pelvis as she totally engulfed my throbbing cock. "I'm going to...
I slipped into the pool to wait for the girl to return. About 15 minutes later, I saw a tanned body in a black swimsuit swimming slowly toward me. She was deep underwater coming up along the bottom. I stood in the shallow end with the water to my mid chest – my heart beat loudly and I thought I was about to pass out. She looked exotic and dangerous at the sa...
He had gotten up early that morning. Well, no earlier than a usual school day. He had already picked out a dress shirt, slacks and a tie the night before. He checks himself in the bathroom mirror, rubbing the stubble about to emerge on his face. He brushes his teeth, then splashes water on his face. He looks at himself one more time before stepping out to ge...
It had been four weeks since Raine had left on his business trip. Celeste sighed and looked around her empty house. It was in pristine condition - each of the lavishly adorned rooms sparkled. She was proud of her house, proud of how far she had come from her hard upbringing. Celeste O'Connor nee Randall, born to two blue-collar workers in the slums of Chica...
copyright 2003 - clemstra She was waiting in line for her turn at judgment when I had time. My harp break was over, so I opened up another Que. "Next," I called, letting her come over to tell me her story as I read her file. The file has the facts, but it's important to hear the story of the end straight from the individual. So I let her tell me how she got...
I leaned forward and began to suck the plastic cock emerging from Janine's hairy pussy carpet with all my might. Her spread buttcheeks were allowing the scent of her anus to flow through to my nostrils, and so I reached behind and began to rub her puckered shitter with my fingers while I sucked on the fake dick. George loved it and immediately began snapping...
Here the wife and I were trying to find our way home. It was a normal Saturday night for us, out singing karaoke (we have recordings if ya wanna hear how awesome we are!), but unlike other nights this time we drank more than our regular couple of beers. I think we polished off a whole bottle of Sambucca; I could still taste the liquorice's sweetness on my li...
I had selected Sheeba for the job and did not bother to call the others. I had told the boss that Sheeba was the best cocksucker and had easily the bushiest armpits. I told him that I would not leave till she was comfortable as the new secretary and would ease her into the job. The boss was as usual at his desk. I had told Sheeba to wear her most revealing...
I greeted my wife at the door, as she came home from work. I led her to the sofa, and sat her down pulling a small cushion over for me to sit on. Silently I slide my hands across your face feeling the softness of your skin. You start to speak and I place a finger on your lips, stopping you. I look into your eyes and kiss you our tongues dancing together...