"Hey, Layla, are you busy Saturday night?" Rod asked. Rod had called his sister on the phone. The summer was winding down and soon they would both be heading back to their respective colleges for the fall semester. Their parents were divorced. Layla was a year older and entering her senior year, and had spent the summer with their mother and her new husband...
When Brad awoke the next morning, he reached over for Victoria and was surprised to find she wasn’t there. Quickly looking over to the bathroom and finding the door closed, he sat up and rubbed his eyes. Looking over at the clock, he found it was already well into the morning. Suddenly, Mark was in the room beside him. “Hey, shit for brains, you finally ge...
The story that follows is my fantasy to have four lovely women standing in front of me holding their skirts above their waist so I can inspect their panties. Of course I also have to inspect the inside to make sure that they have on clean panties. If I find a dirty pair or if they are wet in the crotch I must remove them for a closer inspection and then I mu...
After I hung up the phone with my husband I turned out the light and got comfortable in our bed. I was physically exhausted from the very heavy sex I had not an hour ago. Jerome lasted a lot long than John does plus he was much larger, fucked harder, and was rougher. Not that it was a bad thing, being rougher that is. It just wore me out along with all of th...
I'd replayed what happened between Chloe and me over and over since that day. Part of me thought it must be dream, that there is no way I spent an hour with my face buried in her snatch. Yet then I remember the orgasm, the way her fingers felt, and the scent of her sex. It was with this recollection that led me to my current state. I'd awoken from another dr...
The guards, after each of them had made her suck them off and shot cum on her face, unceremoniously shoved Joy into an empty room. She had been rubbed down from head to toe with oil, and had had liberal amounts of lubricant applied inside both her pussy and her asshole. Her pussy had also been shaved completely bald, and she had been injected with a chemica...
Copyright 2008. All rights reserved. This material may not be reprinted or posted on any other internet site without the expressed written consent of the author. The slapping sound of Marisa fucking the distinguished judge in the ass drifted away as Katrina returned to that day which set her life on the course that placed her here. The looming image of mat...
Marisa sat in the toilet stall totally confused with herself. How had her genuine anger evaporated so quickly? One moment she had wanted to slap him for being so presumptuous as to offer her advice about Hugo, even if the advice was sound, and the next second she was feeling warm and comfortable stood so close to him. In fact if he had put his arms around h...
Sorry for the delay in finishing this but real life and other muses get in the way. One of the downsides of long stories is that I have written the next chapter(s) in my mind long before the act of tapping away at the keyboard is even started. I'm sorry to admit that it makes it tedious at times and so other, fresher stories sometimes get in the way. It's...
Chapter 4 We gathered at London Oxford Airport the following morning ... I'm sorry I have to break in to the narrative here ... LONDON Oxford Airport! How ridiculous is that ... Oxford is more than 60 miles from London with appalling road and rail connections that will take you at least 2 hours to get to the centre of the capital. The airport owners...