Martine had given up expecting anything of men. Her last boyfriend had tired of her and left her for a big-breasted Dutch girl who spoke worse English than she did. She hadn't been too disappointed. Her three English boyfriends had been mediocre lovers. The only good sex she'd had was with her very first boyfriend back in France when she was nineteen. But sh...
You open the door. There she stands, wet and cold, arms crossed in front of her. You are confused, why is she here? She looks up at you. "Can I come in?" Her voice is her normal wispy whisper that turns you on, but is shaky. Not like her normal self confidence that she normally projects. You step aside and she walks in. She is soaked, way to wet to just be a...
This chapter is part of a continuing story. Although some chapters may stand on their own, for proper character development and story line intensity, this series is a continuous story and should be read as such. The rest of us were all quiet as silence filled the room. We could hear the vibe humming away, and the slut was quietly moaning behind the penis ga...
By about two in the morning, it was apparent to Alex that the man known as Charles, who had accompanied the young woman to this party, was not going anywhere soon. He and the host seemed to be pretty tight and there was no way anyone was breaking them up anytime soon. Alex sighed and roamed about the room, greeting people he knew, nodding at people who thoug...
"Open wider." Said the black man as he pushed his cock into my "wife's" (actually my neighbor's, but more on that later), mouth. She clearly did not want to do it but she stretched her chubby mouth as far as she could. The man behind her felt her fat little tits through her blouse as the third man undressed, this would be the longest night of her life, and w...
As soon as I stepped through the entrance, I made a beeline for the ladies room. I had been in and out of the heat all day, trying to find a house for a couple that had no idea what they wanted... or even if they wanted... and I desperately needed a little time to freshen up... try to mask the odor (smell) of perspiration (sweat) emanating from my body. My d...
Dear Shoeblossom: One nigh I attached Carter's wrists to the ceiling hook in his basement, and separated his legs and locked them into a spreader bar. I whacked his cock to awaken it with my long cut rose switch...didn't bother to cut off the thorns! And then I brought out a thin steel knitting needle. "This little slit at the end of your cock is quite s...
It had been one of "those" days at work; the minute I got home, I filled the tub with my favorite bubble bath, vanilla, and sank down till the bubbles were up to my nose. I lay there half-asleep, feeling myself finally beginning to relax. As I lay there almost asleep, the phone rang. I didn't really want to talk to anybody, but I climbed out, grabbed a towel...
It all started going wrong when my aunty caught me enjoying my secret fetish of wearing one piece swimsuit and doing horn masturbation. let me explain this strange fetish of mine latterly strange. I love deep vibrations of horn sound, an auto horn sound vibrations on stomach which vibrates deeply every molecule inside my stomach and surprisingly I got orgasm...
Over a rarely used speakerphone system a voice rang: "Would all Bitch Sluts please come to the main room, for the games." "So does anybody have any idea what these games are? I've heard a few people mention them but nobody actually explained." I asked "Nope," Said Rebecca, "I was speaking to Heather and Sarah and they've heard of it as well but no idea e...