You open the door and step in. The space is dark except for the bare light bulb hanging in the middle of it. This is your target, your stage. Nobody has told you this but you feel it. Instinct tells you there is safety in the light and in the darkness you feel you must reach it. As you move across the space your heels click on the floor. They are pencil thin...
These stories are a collaboration between YourLittleGirl9 and Youbadboy, each writing their own pieces to the story. They start with YLG9 in Movie Munchies and go on from there... ************************************* I can Not believe what you did at the movie theater. Wicked little girl. I keep looking at your mouth, so innocent as we drive home. Knowin...
After the girls had left, Chip went over to talk to Suzi. He told her what was going to be involved with the next day's ceremony. Suzi started to protest. She told Chip that the bet was for Hell Week events, not for the induction ceremonies. Chip just told her that she could have any ceremony she wanted the following week. The bet had been for three events d...
Well, I guess I just can't resist my girl friends imagination. She comes up with these ideas that wind up driving both of us nuts. She keeps thinking of different ways for the both of us to load our mouths with cum. Last time she got filled with cum in all her holes and I posted the experience in the story named "fill er up". This time it was the gloryhole....
Well, my lovely wife and her lifelong friend after careful planning set up a gang bang where Bree gets all of her holes plugged. Now Bree for those of you who don't know is a twenty five year old single woman who has been part of our escapades for years now. The whole thing happened this past weekend and she is still sore. She was stretched out real good....
After Black Mike made me his bitch, showing up at motels all over town dressed like a street hooker, he sent me a text one day. "Hey bitch. I need you to dress really slutty, get smooth and totally clean, and meet me at the motel at 6th and Los Angeles st." I knew where that was, right by skid row. My pussy started to throb thinking about what black mike h...
Playing with Lisa. I have been seeing Lisa for a few years. We have what I call a "Role Play" game that we both love to do when we meet. It almost always starts the same. But it does have a different ending most of the time. It was early March and the weather was cold. I was driving down Detroit Road in Cleveland. It was about 9 pm and the wind was blowing...
I arrived while you were at lunch. The girl at the front desk was the lunchtime relief. I flirted with her, told her I would wait for you in your office. With my wily ways and a few double entendres that were subtle enough that she wasn't sure whether I knew what I said or not, I got her to laugh, I got to see her nipples pucker in her silky blouse, and she...
I want to kiss you for hours. Soft, wet, open-mouthed, sighing kisses. Feeding on your mouth, offering you mine in return. I want to kiss you until I can't breathe. Until I'm sighing and gasping, but you don't let me get ahead of myself. I want my lips to tingle with the taste of you, my breath to be filled with the smell of you, to live for those moments wh...
Cindy was a cute neighbor of ours in Nashua, N.H. and although I attended Northeastern in Boston, Mass, I would often meet her while home visiting my parents on weekends. Cindy was going to modeling school in Boston and was a lovely, long-legged brunette who definitely loved to strut her stuff, and did she ever have the right stuff to strut. We had previous...