Thirty nine year old Trina is super cute, and plenty naughty. She has silky auburn hair, and sexy bedroom eyes and a hot pair of lips like Angelina Jolie. I met Trina at a rock concert Nicole and a few other girls at work invited me to. Nicole wore a pair of leggings paired with a hoodie and a Jimi Hendrix purple haze tee shirt. Trina wore some Skinny jeans...
I have a knack for getting into trouble. In this instance, the mitigation was the mother of all losing streaks. If it hadn't been the mother of all streaks I wouldn't have even gone into the sedate little club for 'afternoon'-amateurs, let alone invited myself into the game with five women who were clearly intent on gossiping a bit during a break from the do...
Lyrics courtesy of Rod Stewart * Ghost stories never scared me. Vampires, werewolves, mummies, witches... interesting ideas, but not scary. One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest... now that was some scary shit. I only mention that I never believed in such things because maybe if I had been afraid that night things would have been different. I remember every de...
"I've got a new one for ya Lilikins." The message popped up on Lily's screen to her great delight. She was at her favourite kind of temp job: the kind where they put you at the reception desk and let you play on the internet between calls. The computer even had an instant message program on it; all she had to do was log in, which she did as soon as she got i...
The three of us slept for about 45 minutes with Linda in the middle. Marcus spooned her from behind while I embraced her from in front. Marcus' arm laid across her waist and draped along my hips. My smaller breasts meshing against her larger -- the cum from Marcus' earlier explosion slick on her nipples -- connecting she and I. The three of us were one. I...
Chapter 12 - Phone Sex "Oh, shit," Luanne exclaimed as her cell phone rang. She tried to pull away from me, but I grabbed her hips and pulled her in tight. "Let me up," she said, "It's Pete. He sometimes calls right after he gets home." "Go ahead and answer," I said. "Don't worry about what I'm doing back here, just talk to him." She grabbed her cell phon...
I was in the middle of fixing dinner when Luanne got here a bit before eleven this morning. She walked over, kissed me on the cheek, and said, "Cute apron." Then she poured herself a cup of coffee and leaned against the counter and started off by saying, "I thought it over and I think your idea would be kinda boring. I have a better idea." "What's that?" I...
The two men then stripped and sat down on the ottoman to watch me servicing Julie. I crouched down between Julies legs and spread her lips wide so I could lick around inside her pink valley, as I lowered my head I saw that her hole was already open showing how aroused she was from being licked and playing with and then finger fucking my cunt and asshole. I...
I watched him, as he seemed to be watching me. There he stood with his long black hair; intense blue eyes the kind you associated with ice, and a body to die for. He looked like an angel. He sent me a long lust-filled look. It sent chills though me making me re-think my first impression. This man was no angel. "Can I help you?" I finally asked as I continu...
It was just my luck to be caught in a damn blizzard on my way home from my job as a nurse at Detroit General Hospital. I was just outside Madison Heights, on interstate 75, and a just talking up a tizzy to myself. “Damn, girl, your black bod is way out of its tree for you to be driving in this stuff.” I could hardly see the cars ahead of me. “Momma,” I scre...