This story is written in two parts His and hers... I would like to thank Taker ( Hostage Taker 1998) for his joint effort in writing this story. I took a paragraph and sent it to two different authors below is the story that was weaved with one of those two. Kneeling quietly in the drafty dark room, my eyes lowered, watching the shadows of the fire dancing...
The sun rose on a beautiful Monday morning. The birds were singing and all was right with the world. You were still sleeping next to me and I watched you sleep. Your breath coming in shallow consumption and your nostrils flare with every exhale. You're so beautiful laying there calm and reserved. 2 minutes later the alarm began to scream at us to wake up. Yo...
CONTINUED FROM DORM FLOOR BITCH V3 After that night, when I had gone into the guys room and he had fucked my ass, I had an inspiration. I had laid under his bed, cum leaking out of my asshole, my own cum coating my chest, as the guy who had just fucked me rammed his cock into his girlfriend. I found it so erotic, I had almost passed out...her moans of pleas...
Sean had to go away for the weekend. I wanted to do something special for him, since before he got back I had to go out of town myself. Last week we had put a pool table down in the basement after I finally finished painting it and putting the bar in. I went down to see what the bar needed and called a few friends, telling them I had the house to myself for...
Kneeling upon the cool bathroom tiles, she involuntarily shivered as the first salty drops of piss issued from Master's flaccid penis. Pouty lips encircled the spongy glans and accepted the warm stream into her mouth. Firm, strong fingers held His slave's head in place. She swallowed eagerly. As He emptied, she heard the contented sigh, felt His buttocks unc...
Hello, there. My name is Jake Bateman. I'm a big and tall black man who works for a trucking company in New England. I'm a single man with no brats. My buddy Larson Jenkins and I are both lifelong Truck Men, like our fathers before us. We're trade workers. It's not because we're dumb. We're both college degree holders. Larson attended UMass-Boston and has a...
You were licking pussy again, and I caught you completely unaware. The neighbor girl I had watched you sweat over for weeks was straddling your face. She was naked from the waist down and you had pushed her shirt up over her tits, doubtless to suck her nipples. You had her asscheeks in your hands and licked her from her asshole all the way to the tip of her...
The divorce hit her hard. Although she knew what she had to do, get a job, raise the kids, buy food, take out the garbage and all that, inside she felt empty. She tried to overcome the emptiness by finding a job, keeping a spotless house and creating a beautiful yard, but she still felt empty. She found a job, actually a good job for her. She didn't have to...
Alisha was taking her time today. She wanted to give Jim the best blowjob he has ever had. With her hands cupping his balls she deep-throated it with all the skill she had, causing moans to escape her man’s lips. “Oh…god baby that is good…” is all Jim could say in between moans as he looked down and watched his dick slide in and out of her mouth. She was sp...
She walked with the easy grace of a woman who knew exactly what she wanted and that any man would break their back to give it to her. She had a tall but graceful body, about 5' 8 she wore tight jeans and a black v-neck shirt. When I say tight jeans I mean tight they clung to her legs like they were made of latex. This was by no means a bad thing her legs wer...