She smoothed the cellophane tightly and smoothly over the hand lightly gripping the rubber ball and up to the elbow. She had covered it with several layers already, and it was already difficult to make out the fingers through the plastic. With a grin of satisfaction, she put the cellophane down and reached for the pink duct tape. In short order, the hand was...
Jenny was looking through the local newspaper for a short-term job over the university break. She looked through the first few pages, disheartened that they all wanted at least two years experience or were commission based. She got to the end: the last section, TV Film and Modelling. She was half Indian, half Fijian, shorter than average, a little curvy, f...
This is an Nude Day contest story. Please vote, make a comment and add me and/or this story to your favorite list. Paul's plastic, perfect, personal, penis pump is a hit for men at Wal-Mart on Nude Day. * "Hey, Joe. What do you say? Do you want to do something wild and crazy?" Paul moved his body around, as if impersonating Steve Martin's wild and crazy...
Chris had woken on the Tuesday with the alarm. He lay there with his usual morning erection, thinking back in disbelief to the Monday morning. It -- sexual intercourse with Milka -- had only been the day before. The thing so hard in his pyjamas really had been inside gorgeous Milka; it really had; he could hardly believe such a thing had happened. Would ther...
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The parcel was about four foot high and about two foot by two foot at the base. It was wrapped in gaudy pink paper and tied up with ribbons of shimmering red silk. The ribbons came together at the top in a large elaborate bow. Tucked under the bow was a card in the shape of a large red heart. The whole package resembled a nauseatingly soppy Valentine's Day g...
(This is a total fantasy written by me for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation, sex and other fetish. Please do not read if this bothers you. It is total fiction and could never happen in real life, which I am aware. All characters are 25 year old or older.) ***** The Morning It is a work day for me, but I am still in bed in my Master's spare bedroom r...
When I began waking up, I instinctively knew it wasn't yet morning. I was groggy. Daylight had yet to arrive. I tried stretching, and immediately knew something was wrong. My wrists were manacled, tied off to the sides of the headboard. An instant later I felt a tightness around my neck, and realized I'd had my ankles strapped up high, with a double loop ar...
Wave after wave of tremors riveted my body, until finally I collapsed fully exhausted and spent, with the weight of you on top of me. It took me a couple of minutes to fully regain my senses. I could feel the sleeve around your cock vibrating at high speed against my back, ( I must of sometime in the mist of that explosion, turned the controls up again.) and...
1. Strolling the market in town in the morning, they looked like a couple from the Chinese Hainan Island travel ads- well- dressed but casual , older, in their 50's, sophisticated travelers enjoying new sights. With no more than 'hello' and 'thank you' in Mandarin Chinese, they wandered the market by the park and the lagoon, looking into street shops and sma...