The guy in front of me is taking way more time than he deserves. Hurry the fuck up, man. Why doesn't she swap him out? Can't you see there's like three of us waiting our turn? You're wearing her out. She could use the safe word, or make the peace sign if she can't speak, and it's party-over. She really does look like she's enjoying it though. Feet up in the...
As he looked down at Cindy's helpless body; her youthful pussy shiny and moist with excitement, her tight little anus clenching and dilating expectantly, Fenton could not draw his thoughts completely away from Hortense; how he had wanted to masturbate for her. He could not understand the power of the woman, and how it had gripped him so quickly, but his cock...
The medium plug was a success, well... after it was done right, anyway. Rachel woke up wondering if her ass would be sore from the evenings 'practice'. She was pleased to find it wasn't. No ill effects hampered her even after the horrible pain she felt when Julie went too fast. Rachel was on track to be ready for Brandon. All she needed was to handle the lar...
It was late summer in 1964, and it was Simon's first day at his new job. Simon had read his letter of appointment several times; and he held it in his hand now, standing anxiously outside the imperiously heavy door, embossed with "Post Room" in faded gold lettering. The door was probably victorian, Simon judged, and perhaps it had been a post room for many d...
A bunch of girls and guys turned legal this year. Some of them can tell older people a thing or two about sex, some of them think they can tell older people a thing or two about sex and some of them are bungling ahead in the sexual jungle doing what they know and shying away from what they don't. More's the pity. This guide is intended for the novice (not...
Sitting tied to a post in the warleader's tent, you convinced your boyfriend to indulge in a little roleplay. After all, who doesn't want to be part of an orc's conquest? Two of his vanguard enter and find you, dressed down in nothing but a flimsy loincloth, bare chested with your hands tied back behind a post. Both close in on seven feet tall with broad se...
The Post Office Part 1. (Dylan's story) A local English Post Office is generally a pretty dull affair. An institution older than most of the customers and staff that frequent it. Where younger generations have gone digital for just about everything, the older generation still like to use the Post Office for these things, to see a friendly face, get out th...
They had it all going for them. Firstly they had the looks. Lyndsey was blonde, with beautiful curly hair which fell down to her pert, voluptuous breasts. Her rear more than matched her delightful chest and gave her figure a sexy, feminine look. Vicky, with straight blonde hair, was more slight than her friend, but with a figure to die for and a model's face...
Early morning dappled sunlight filters into the room through the window to the left of the bed. A warm breeze comes through the open window on the other side. The bed is positioned between them with thin posts extending up about two feet at each corner of the frame. On the bed a girl sleeps. Her arms are flung akimbo above her head, and her wavy reddish brow...
The house was located in a remote area near the lake. I walked from my car under the deep shadows of the massive oak trees, my stiletto heels clicking on the flag stone path. Stopping at the front door, I pulled the zipper down the front of my dress to the hem As directed, I wore nothing underneath. I took a deep breath, rang the bell and closed my eyes. W...