Karen smoothed the sexy black nightie over her hips. She had been so embarrassed when she bought the nightie at a sex shop downtown. The nightie was sheer black silk with lace over her small, pretty breasts going down into a deep "V" past her belly button. The lace teased her sensitive nipples making them jut out. The hem of the flouncy skirt just barely cov...
I had lost the bet and now Jenny was going to collect. She had a really naughty smirk on her face as she let me in. "I was beginning to wonder if you were coming over." "I don't welch on a bet, even though I don't know what you're up to." "Just a bit of revenge, you might get to like it too." "So, what do you want me to do?" "Strip, then I can prepare y...
If you want it come and get it, I said, stroking my long and thick Black cock while looking at Amina, my gorgeous new wife. My favorite short, skinny Black Muslim chick looked at me nervously. I'm ready for you, I said with authority. She looked at me with a meek expression on her dark, pretty face. If you don't do what I tell you, there will be hell to pay,...
It had been a month since Carly started work at the massage parlour. She had actually quite enjoyed it so far, and the extra £250 or so she brought in every week had taken a massive pressure off their financial situation. Sharon, the boss at the parlour had suggested she take the job up permanently. Carly and Steve had discussed this and the idea did appeal....
The name is T.J. Brown. I'm an engineer working at Walpole, the toughest correctional facility in the state of Massachusetts. My days are spent reading books, exercising and occasionally tussling with other workers. The facility is undergoing some expansion and I'm the lead engineer on this gig, working closely with the architect. Such is my life these days....
All Rights Reserved Walking out of the elevator on the third floor of her new apartment building, Rose heads to the second door on the left and shoves it open with her foot. Dropping the box she carried on the floor, she looks around. Boxes are piled on all the furniture in the living room and she realizes that she is just half way to getting her new plac...
"Come on. Tell me!" "Nooo," April whined as she walked past me, leafing through the plastic wrapped costumes hanging from the wall. "And stop asking me." "Fine," I conceded, turning back and selecting a skimpy school girl outfit from a nearby rack. "How about this one?" "Ummm," she said, eyeing my chosen costume with sceptical reluctance. "That's a litt...
Disclaimer: I do not own Modern Family and have no association with anyone involved in the show. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Alex and Haley Dunphy were sitting in their living room/ kitchen a.k.a. their only room other than the bedrooms, holding hands and waiting for their Mom to arrive. This wasn't at all uncommon, as wh...
I worked many different jobs to pay my way through college. Among other things, I waited tables, pumped gas and delivered pizza. You could say that I had a very well-rounded education. In addition to my scholarly education, I learned a dozen different trades. I feel a little sorry for those who had their college education paid for by their daddies. They don'...
Once we moved into the bathroom, Peter and I both decided to abandon the thinly disguised charade that I had been reluctantly following orders. It seemed pointless to pretend any longer. Peter confessed to Jim that we practised a bit of BDSM role playing from time to time and I shyly confirmed his story. "Pam used to be too embarrassed to admit that she wan...