This story has been inspired by the incredibly sexy Morgan Bailey and her recent shoot on TS Seduction. ************************************************ I want to tell you a story about what happened to me on Halloween night. You will be asking yourselves why any sane person would decided to cut through a graveyard just before midnight on any night let alo...
A misty day, where no matter where you look, nothing looks quite clear. It's a grey day...the sky seems silver and very calm, the clouds listless and their shapes melancholy. "What a waste of a day", thought Eleanor as she peered out her window, her blonde, highlighted hair pulled back into a sloppy ponytail, leaning on her fist, her full blue eyes glazed sl...
*Writer's Note: This story is a fourth chapter following three previous "Body Part" stories. The first one is BUNS, followed by BALLS and BREASTS comes after that. They can be enjoyed separately or altogether, but by all means enjoy!* Well, well, well. Aren't YOU in one hot mess! Excuse me; I'm already hurting for a way out of this, and right now, you'r...
It was mid-morning, and I had to pee. I rounded the corner heading into the bathroom and saw Mrs. Solomon squatting next to the shower, picking a clump of hair out of the drain. She was wearing nothing but a little pair of white bikini panties with pink hearts on them. They cupped the cheeks of her perfect ass lovingly, and highlighted her deep tan. She was...
Some say distance makes the heart grow fonder. Call me a cynic but I say that distance simply makes the dick harder and the pussy wetter. In fact, the best sex I've ever had was on a beach in Rio de Janeiro ... far from my home and from my boyfriend. In that case, distance made me totally uninhibited ... My name is Tracey and I'm a writer who has spent the...
Hi I'm Gill and my boyfriend is Chris. Depilation, pubic shaving, bald beaver, shaven havens, bald pussy or bare cunt call it what you will came to me in 1988. This is my story. Chris is a nudist and he had been living with me for about three months, when we made love he often said how much he loved to see mature women who had no pubic hair and how much nic...
Tied in a humiliating kneeling position Nuzhah grunts in frustration. Stripped of weapons and amulets frustration leads into anger directed towards herself. Bound by magical rope she knows there was no use in trying to escape. She waited too long one miscalculation was the mistake that will cost her life. Every move was planned to the very second. Her timing...
The leather felt cool and soft on my skin as the straps were tightened to a sung fit around my wrists. Nothing was spoken; the rules of engagement had been specified earlier in the day, my safe word agreed upon. What was and was not allowed already determined. Her name was Sara, her last name unknown and unimportant. She came recommended by a friend, a very...
After Gwen accomplished at least two climaxes while impaled on my cock, she slid off with a big thank you smile and disappeared into the crowd. My legs were a little shaky so I found a nearby empty chair and sank gratefully down to a semi-reclining position. The chair was half turned away from the center of the room, so I was mostly concealed. I didn't mind...
I imagined that we were both lay asleep in each others arms, I wake and see you there and feel your presence. I gently reach across while you are still sleeping and softly touch the hair on your arm as you lay on your side, stroking the soft down. My touch is almost imperceptible like a whisper of an angel’s wing. I move closer so I can feel your breath on m...