She heard a notification on her phone from across the room. Steph was used to receiving texts at 9pm from Mark, it was his last break at work. Curl your hair and put on some makeup, wear your black dress and heels. Make me dinner and sit and wait for me. Do not speak unless I instruct you to. It was common for Steph to receive instructions like this prior...
Parts per Million The surfer carried his board onto the beach and buried its tail into the soft sand so that it stood upright. I was thankful that he was in the process of putting on a pair of long shorts as I approached. That would make our introductions less awkward. "Hi, my name's Stella. I wanted to ask you something." I smiled pleasantly and used a sw...
Deceptive Little Truths "So, then Dave began to put his cock in my mouth, while Jason was fucking me." "Stop. I can't listen to anymore of the details." Quinn pointed down to her exposed twat. It was beginning to glisten in the bright sunlight on the beach. I noticed my own pussy was making my arousal obvious. I pulled on my shorts so that passersby woul...
Cassidy Jennings parked her black sports car in the parking lot of the club that she was supposed to meet her friends at. It wasn't a place she'd normally go. It was too upbeat and to crowded. There was a line at least fifty people long waiting to get in. She wanted more than anything to just turn around and go home, pour herself a glass of wine, and settl...
21. I start to wake up, and I look outside, it's dark, What the, say to myself, what time is it? As I sit-up on the side of the bed, and reach for my phone, which is on a side table table beside the bed, damn it's 2034. I drag myself out if bed, and head towards the bathroom with a piss-on (piss hard-on). After I do 'business', I wash my hands (of course)...
I like black guys. The darker the better. Flat stomachs, big hands, and of course, big dicks. They just seem to fit into me so well. oh, but it’s been a long time. Three weeks, and all because of my husband. My husband. Dan. He was about as fun as a bowl of unsalted peanuts. He was never interested in me, his stomach overhung his pants, and he forgot what s...
Carla and I got off the elevator and went back towards the bar of the hotel we were in, the Hilton. I could feel myself walking a little differently, more feminine. Of course, I was dressed the part with my two inch heels, black stockings, mini skirt, g-string, lace bra, and blue silk shirt. On top of my outfit, I had already sucked four cocks and had my ass...
My Wife’s Night Class Ch. 5: Arranging a Photo Shoot I called in sick Thursday because I felt like spending a leisurely morning with my wife, who had put on such a good sex show for me with her classmate John the night before. Also, there were some stirrings of jealousy I needed to deal with. After getting massaged and briefly fingerfucked by the ridiculous...
His eyes seem darker. I can't seem to breathe. He raises a hand, cupping my face, says "I will see you in the morning." "What. Why?" It is barely audible. "I will tell you then." I watch as he turns and walks away. I feel like everything has stopped. I can still feel his lips on mine. So what did I do. Why did he walk away. I may never know. He said he wo...
She sits on the seat in front of her make up table. As she does her eye makeup, staring into the mirror, she talks to me. "Do you want to fuck me?" She leans in, concentrates on her left eye, brushes dark dusting onto the lids. "Yes, Ma'am, yes. I stammer, stare with a shocked look on my face. I'm naked except for a pink ribbon tied around my soft peni...