First of all, let me establish the most important aspect of giving a blow job -- confidence! A lot of women are self-conscious when it comes to giving head. While I can certainly understand being unsure of yourself, that's something you have to get over quickly in order to improve. Even if you're not the world's greatest, if he's getting a blowjob, he's pret...
I was sooooooo horney. I knew that the next day I was going to be his teacher .I snuck out and got into my car. My head was swimming with thoughts of how I was going to do this. It was my day off, and I knew that father Dale would be in the church practicing his homily. I put on my slinkiest dress & that was all! The top barely covered my big tits. Did my m...
Slipping the doorman of the Hotel where you are staying some money, I lie to him and say that you are my husband, and that I don't want to wake you. He gives me the key to your room, so I let myself into the room and see that you are fast asleep. Removing my clothes, just down to my panties, bra and stockings with suspenders. I climb in beside you in the bed...
She Plays The Whore For One Night Hi, I'm Suzie, I say goodbye to the last ones before they leave the conference room at the end of this second seminar day in Montreal. This afternoon, I have make a very good impression in front of more than one hundred and fifty peoples by my comments as a thirty five years woman involved in all the spheres of her very pro...
As a deep sleeper I will often be oblivious to the outside world while I'm tucked up in bed. All sorts of catastrophes can take place outside the bedroom window and I would be none the wiser, indeed they could happen inside the bedroom and the same would be true. This particular day was no different to any other. I was probably aware that Jan had left for wo...
I released my husband from the chair and we followed him into the bedroom, where he again was tied to a chair beside our big bed. I lay down on the bed and invited Ali to fuck me by spreading my legs. Ali straddled across my breast and "forced" me to suck his soft cock, it was not soft for long. Then Ali placed a pillow under my ass, he said: "Now my seed...
It all started the day John got a letter in the mail; it was an invitation to his school reunion back home. John was proud of what he had achieved in his life; he had a good job and a house. The only secret John had was that he was a closet cross dresser; he loved to feel feminine from time to time. John or Julie as he likes to call himself when dressing was...
We'd managed to convince your parents to take the kids for a long weekend, pack for the beach and a few nights of relaxation, dropped off the kids and nanny and were finally on the road heading South in the black, tinted windowed, sparkling chrome new Toyota SUV I'd rented that morning. As usual the traffic was stationary. "It's taken an hour to get this fa...
My life wasn't supposed to be like this! I was supposed to live just like all of my brothers and my father before me; quiet, married with kids, 9 to 5 job, educated, house in the burbs; all the usual stuff. That's the funniest thing about life though, isn't it? It doesn't always turn out the way it was supposed to. In the beginning, it started out just as...
[This is a work of fiction. With the exception of the Fab 4, all characters, locations, and events in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.] ***** "Hey," I yelled, what is all the ruckus in there kids?" I walked into the living room to separate Billie, age two, and Sally, age four. They were squ...