The next morning I awoke alone in unfamiliar circumstances -- a double bed in a small room that was obviously a girl's. My pulse quickened as I noted its feminine touches, including a colorful green teddy draped over a chair. Wouldn't it be wonderful to try that on, I wondered. It all came back to me as the fog in my mind cleared -- the photoshoot in linger...
It took a while to get up the motel stairs then I struggled to find my key. Eventually I remembered that I had given the key to Ingrid. I swayed slightly as I knocked lightly on the door. Moments passed then the door opened. Whoever opened it was standing so that they couldn't be seen from the hall. I walked in and the door closed. I turned around and saw St...
So since Jennie has moved on and found herself a vanilla man to live happily ever after. I went in search of a local cock that I could service on a regular basis. You think it would be easy. Who doesn't like a no strings attached blowjob? You'd be surprised just how hard it is to find a legitimate sane clean person who is willing to host. That is the key, so...
Just then the phone rings. I pick up. It's my best friend Jessica...She sounds hurt, and very afraid... I can't understand what she saying... "Sarah! Help me! I'm over at the....park on ... 27Th Street." She screams into the phone before it goes dead. I swore I could hear her crash to the ground. ****** When I woke up, my best friend giving me a worried l...
It started innocent enough. She sent him looks under her eyelashes, fluttering them at him, wondering if he was even noticing her. He seems disinterested, almost bored with where he was. She'd glance around, pretending to look for someone while she was really trying to catch his eye with her movement. It wasn't working. She was being too subtle. It was time...
I returned to my seat as if in a dream, cock forced downwards by her panties and ass aflutter because of the intense vibrations coming from the buttplug. I couldn't believe what just happened-or happening. I had gone from taking a routine flight to being molested in the bathroom of an airplane, forced to eat this stranger's pussy, wear her panties and suffer...
Pauline came home from the office. She was lonely, bored, frustrated. It had been weeks since she had been on a date. It wasn't that she was unattractive; in fact she was quite beautiful, with red-brown hair, green eyes and ivory skin. The problem was just the opposite. She was so lovely that most men assumed she was already "taken", and did not approach or...
Certain things run in families, and whatever makes me what I am must be genetic, I think. If you think you've got problems, wait till you meet me, ladies and gentlemen. The name is Kelvin Gardner, and I'm a young man of African descent living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. The adopted son of Christopher and Danielle Gardner, formerly of metropolitan London...
Mike tossed the issue of Variety on the small table beside him and looked at his watch. It was an old issue he'd read before, anyway. The casting agent seemed to have forgotten their appointment. He glanced at the bored receptionist, wondering what he should do next, when the door to the office opened. "Mike..." A thin, middle-aged man glanced at the photo...
She wanted to go dancing. She goes dancing nearly every Tuesday night with Ags. Of course, this week Ags had to bow out last minute. Inara said that she didn't mind going by herself this week. It was a great stress relief for her I knew—a chance for her to get out of her head, to let loose in a different way. I just didn't know if I liked the idea of her goi...