Ok so as you most likely know, my being an international Pornstar means a lot of traveling. Its true to say that I lead very much the jet setting lifestyle. From London to LA, from LA to San Francisco, From San Francisco to New York. I'm sure you get the general idea. Now considering the sexual deviant and type of character that I am no doubt your thinki...
The second part to follow shortly, I hope. Mandy has shown me the tales she has been telling you in the earlier chapters – well here is my story. I love that Mandy will let me show her off, her big tits and shaved cunt, to see men looking at her, wanting her. Knowing if I tell her she will let them see every inch of her, watching her cunt get juiced up, he...
The fire had long since died to a few embers in the pit. Susan carefully poked the remaining embers into a small mound and made sure there was no other combustible material nearby. She heard Bill and Tiffany crawling about in the tent as they rearranged bedding and packs to make room for a third body. Susan could tell from the sounds that more than just rear...
I couldn't allow my eyes to open just yet. I was too petrified and cover in my own cum mixed with I don't know who, what or how many other cum stains all over my body. I was so scared and confused that I was trembling but my body was feeling so fucking good. My mouth, breast, pussy and ass was unbelievably tender but I felt like I could handle a couple more...
Ben walked into the squad room and straight up to Anderson's desk. "Hey, Trigger Happy, could you run the camera and tape recorder in the observation room? I got a talker. You're not going to believe this shit." "Yeah, sure, Ben. Let me grab a cup of coffee." Anderson sighed. He didn't mind the Trigger Happy thing, really. It was standard for anyone on temp...
copyright ©2008 All rights reserved. * "Ohhh... Dee-dee-eee!" I stand in the gangway looking up, sandwiched between two walls of pitted common brick, ancient rain eroded concrete under my feet. I ball my hands into fists, take a big breath and call again, "Oh... Dee... Dee-EEEE!" I am barely four years old. Deedee might be even younger. I listen intentl...
A slightly more light hearted story than my last few. Please let me know if you enjoyed it. * I figured the moment had come! Darkness had fallen outside; we'd both just had a nice cup of tea, and Jilly, my wife looked as if she was soon going to be off to bed. "I'm off to the pub," I shouted out to her. "Won't be too late." "OK," she called back from...
All the boys at the office liked Lisa. She wasn't like the rest of us. Lisa was skinny, had really big tits, and she was easy. She liked it when others watched, she liked it when others joined in. "Why settle for one cock if there are two available? The more the merrier," she used to say. She loved love. All the girls at the office liked Lisa for the same r...
Missy is "a giver" - happy to help out, to run an errand, to pitch in when times are tough or just to sit and listen when all that is needed is a shoulder to cry on and the reassurance that one is in the right. That generous nature has its fullest expression when Missy loves. The men in her past life unexpectedly found little bags of their favorite snacks in...
She was the first woman I had a lasting relationship with, after the brutal break up with my ex. There were other woman before her, but they were the result of a night spent drinking, and no more than one night stands, or the occasional lost weekend. But she was different... She was different because she was exceptional. And she was exceptional in a variety...