This is a real email conversation. It started as normal banter. By the end of it, neither of us could type too well... ---------------------------------------- The Prince wrote: I don't like Tuesdays. It stands for nothing. Monday is the beginning of the week. Wed is the middle of the week. Thu is day before Friday and Fri is "WHOOO-HOOO its FRIDAY". Tues...
In part 4 Carol introduced her two male slaves to the maximisation of Her pleasure, by one of them licking her cunt then her clit, as the other one fucked her. Their roles are inter-changeable, but the slave with the biggest, hardest and thickest penis is, inevitably, the one who got to fuck her the most. He also had incredible staying power, able to fuck...
Let me begin by telling you about the fantasy that my wife and I have had for a few years. We always discuss bringing a black guy into the bedroom so she can have her way with him. My name is Tony and my wife's name is Susan. Susan is every beautiful sexy woman who loves a good fucking. She loves quality more than quantity. She has a great body and knows how...
Ugh. I am so not motivated, but this research paper is not going to write itself. I grab my laptop and head to the library. Thankfully it is open twenty four hours, since I, of course, waited until midnight to start the essay. The library is fairly quiet and I make my way up to the stacks on the balcony. Not only are the psych books up here, but I also lov...
Logging on the chat site, there's the usual smattering of the desperate, the lonely, the bored. Some of them are obviously male, or female. Some of them are obviously not as bright as others. I like smart women, one's whose principal erogenous zone is their mind. Simple text can do wonders to stroke that zone into a ravenous frenzy. I like that. I feed on bo...
She sits in the kitchen letting her mind drift back and forth over the preparations she has been making, ticking off the mental list of tasks that she needed to do, to ensure that everything is perfect for tonight. Smiling to herself she contemplates how He will feel about the things that she has so painstakingly prepared. It is His birthday this is the onl...
Ch. 4: Giselle and Jason Giselle Of all my duties at the cleaners where I worked, inventory was the worst. Specifically, having to squeeze into the tiny, storage room located in the back of the store, with shelves full of supplies. The place was small and dank. With only a few loyal customers, as of late, the store had not seen the same income that it had...
Two weeks had passed since Sam dressed up as a schoolgirl and was deflowered by Mark. Since then life had returned to relative normality. Since John was now deep into his final exams, Mark advised they cooled their fun as not to distract him. With the last exam passed there was a plan for an end of school party at one of the kids houses the following Satu...
Being nervous suited Sara. It brought a flush to her cheeks that set off her fair complexion and deepened her already dark blue eyes. She had waited long enough to meet the object of her affection and the thrill of finally meeting him in the flesh made her feel both excited and anxious. She wondered how it would go, would they be as comfortable in person a...
As I drove home I couldn't believe how much cum I had on my lower body around my pussy. My pelvis and inner thighs were covered with it. I also had it running down between my breasts. I could feel it and smell it. As I drove it got stickier and the wetness began to dry. About twenty-five minutes into the drive I could really smell the sex. My pussy was flo...