(continuation) I've managed to get off the bed without waking her... I prepare the coffee, some toast, some butter – just in case Donna will ask again for some bread & butter, some bacon and some salami... I take the tray and enter the room – Donna is sitting on the arm chair, combing her hair. "Hey! You're awake! Good morning!" I say with a cheerful voi...
She into the chamber and found the slave already waiting for her, shackled to a steel loop in the ceiling by his wrists, sinews pulled taught, and naked, except for a slim metal collar about his neck. Like all slaves bred for this purpose, he was well muscled, tall and with a pleasant olive complexion all over, smooth having been recently shaved hairless fro...
This is a work of pure fiction. This is a sequel to a previous story, so if you want to find out how things began, please refer to the first story. Any similarities to any persons, alive or dead, or to anything you have ever seen or heard before, is a complete accident. My relationship with Nicole progressed through the winter. Finally spring came around...
Johnson wanted nothing more than to turn her over. They were already on the bed in her apartment, tongues blind and wet in each other's mouths. Her skirt was lying on the floor, her blouse completely unbuttoned. As his fingers pressed against her panties, warmth radiated through them. She wanted him to take it farther. He knew this by the motion of her hip...
Melissa gulped as she experienced an emotional sensation unlike any other; fear. It wasn't simply the anxious excitement that accompanied her during her first time years ago. That had set her body alight. This, on the other hand... she couldn't identity just what was doing to her. Her pussy continued to burn with desire -- she couldn't mistake such a heat --...
She was nestled up next to him tightly when he woke up. She enjoyed his warm embrace while she slept, but it was pure torture for him. His cock was harder than ever and ready to cum. He fought off the urge to hump her as she slept. He knew better. With every breath he took in the scent of her. He struggled desperately as his pent up sexuality fought for cont...
Jack was the first one to get naked. Jack was always the first one to get naked. Jack was the first one to get drunk, the first one to get stoned, the first one out the door, and always, always, the first one to get naked. He was a leader that way. We were all sailors, hikers, campers - people who loved the outdoors. But Jack was a true outdoorsman, a snow...
Her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when she saw the paddle I brought out to smack her ample ass with. They did bulge. Joyce liked all the dirty little things that can be fun and accomplished in sex play. Sadly she liked them from afar for a number of equally sad reasons. While having what she thought was an extremely wild past, in reality it was mer...
500 "You're not coming very much," he said. "Don't you think you should be coming more while we play this game?" he asked. He was rubbing her back, and she was making little noises of pleasure. "Last night was incredible," he said. "I want to give you as much pleasure as you're giving me." He rolled her over, pulled down her panties, nipped his mouth betw...
This story is a continuation of the facial-fest story: "The Neighbors", which last ended in a massive bukkake. This story contains extreme degradation and humiliation and even a golden shower. As always this is a story that contains LOTS OF FACIALS! So please enjoy! Please leave comments! They are always much appreciated. -- Now, Tina was currently updatin...