By now, the get-togethers that the ladies of country music would throw were not exactly a secret, and after the success of the first one, Maddie, Tae and I decided to throw one after the ACM awards were over. It was the biggest ACM awards ever, what with it being the fiftieth anniversary of the show and them being held at AT&T Stadium, the home of the Dalla...
It was a sultry summer night, cooled by the recent rain storm. Kate Upton was blissfully home alone, wearing only a tank top and matching undies. The storm had cut the power, so she moved about the living room lighting candles. Kate felt content, with only the slightest tinge of being horny. Kate sat in her favorite chair; the one with the back to the open...
You arrive in LA, make your way to your rental car, and begin to think about all the wild things you are going to do to my body when you get me back to the hotel. As you head north, you realize that you have gotten yourself so horny that your pussy is throbbing and your panties are getting wet from your excitement. You reach under your skirt and slide your f...
It was the day after my first experience as a submissive to Mrs. Clark and I couldn't keep my mind on any of my classes. Fortunately none of the classes I had that day were very demanding. I was sitting in my last class of the day, Film Appreciation and we were watching Star Wars. Like most people I have seen the movie about a hundred times so I could afford...
Ryan sat on the couch, reviewing the images that he saw just moments ago. Not just his cum shooting on Charmaine’s pretty face, but also that gorgeous, tanned ass of hers. The way it shook when she walked away from him made him lust for her yet again. In just a few minutes, he had himself so worked up that by the time she emerged from the bathroom he was ful...
"You're not a whore. You're a slut," his deep resonant voice sounded confident as he faced her. His denim shirt was open at the neck, hinting at the tanned muscular slabs of his chest. His shoulders seemed incredibly broad to Janine as she looked into his crystal blue eyes. "There's a difference. A whore charges for her services, but never gets involved wi...
Sundays have always been their favorite time together. And a rainy Sunday morning is perfection to them both. She curled her leg around his waist and stretched her lithe body straight, her limbs shaking at the end of the motion, until she again rests her head on her fluffy pillow. A crack of thunder makes them both jump and she snuggles closer to him, enjoyi...
My story begins when my husband George had been promoted to executive vice president of a large law firm. With this new position he was in charge of the office in our small town. He had up to several hundred people reporting to him. He was making great money and I only worked part time just to give me something to do. I'm Heather his wife, we were high schoo...
It was Friday and Stella Bonasera, Lindsay Monroe and Danny Messer were on a commercial flight from New York to Las Vegas. On the same day Gil and Sara were in route from Las Vegas to New York. Both CSI teams would spend a week in the other's city as part of an exchange program initiated by Mac Taylor and Gil Grissom. Gil was looking forward to spending some...
This story starts a few years after Marisol went to her own country. Jim and Lisa learned they enjoyed turning young women into their sluts. They went into the business to make a low-income Sorority House for financially challenged college girls. Whom paid for the rest in another way. Jim and Lisa also had a three year old daughter named after Marisol that...