By mid-Thursday afternoon, Carmen had gotten another fifteen pieces of business to fill her weekly quota. Meredith called her into the office as Victor stood off to the side. "This week is good." Meredith started. Carmine fidgeted. "Yes." She moaned. "Is this your reward?" Meredith paused. "Or are we buying more sales from you?" Carmine shook her head an...
Tammy cooked an excellent meal and after sharing the washing up, I announced it was time to play. I instructed Tammy to go shower the dried cum off her cunt, after she had licked the dried cum from her knickers, to dry herself and then join me in the guest bedroom. Meanwhile I retrieved the ice cold cucumber from the fridge and pick up an aerosol can for whi...
The moonlit night blanketed her frame as she stood on the railing of the balcony. The black slip nightie billowing to the left of her as the wind whispered through it. Falling, off her shoulders were the slim spaghetti straps of the thin fabric, threatening to allowing twin lush mounds to escape. She watched with luminescent pools of wonder....had God's ocea...
The next morning, the alarm woke both of us up. I felt something really sticky on my thigh, and when I lifted up my blanket, I was horrified to see that my panties were soaked in cum again! It must be the slip...it aroused me. My hard-on from the previous night would not go down. Sarah sat up on her bed and looked at me with blurry eyes. She followed my eye...
Be careful what you wish for, boy is that the truth! I have been attracted to ladies panties since I was 11 years old and my mom sent me out to play with my sisters panties on under my jeans. My wife never embraced the idea of her husband wearing frilly undies. On New Years Eve 2000, I made a resolution to finally get her to let me wear them. We were home...
Lolita Livingstone opened up a bottle of firewhiskey and pressing it to her lips tilted her head back gently, she closed her eyes as the hot liquid warmed her throat and the heat spread through her body. "To the end of exams," she toasted, clinking her bottle against a similar one held by Athena Zijarda. The English born witches had been sent to Goseaton...
King Jasper paced wildly up and down the hall. “What do you mean the hilt of Kaffar’s Sword is missing?” he asked Jormund the captain of the guard. “Well exactly that sir. The hilt is gone,” he answered. “No, you moron, how did this happen?” “Well sir, we haven’t quite determined that yet. Our current theory is that someone snuck in here, then they stole...
A Precious Jewel Resting on a Soft Satin Pillow For Kell-Belly He could never think of it as "Her Belly" - the visions of this big huge, blimp-gut, hairy belly-buttoned, beer drinking, burping slob sitting on the couch, belching, farting and scratching his ugly gut as he drank his Bud and watched football came to his mind - chips, like strewn garbage cover...
***Warning. Story contains a mild watersports scene*** Steve shivered in the cold room. In his wildest thoughts, he had never dreamed that he would be in such a situation. Here he was, tied down to a bed, blindfolded, with a gag in his mouth. He had met Beth on the net, and they quickly became fast friends. She had told him of her interest in BDSM, but he h...
She actually had to fight the urge to call him Mr. Edwards, even now. His house wasn't anything like she had expected—his wife must have done all the decorating—everything matched, seemed to have its own place, and had a subtle but unmistakable Asian design influence. The Mr. Edwards she had known—hell, Cassie, call him Rick already, would you?—was scattered...