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It had been a while since I'd had a date and the sexual need was getting to me. I decided to go strolling and see if I could find someone willing to play along with me. I showered and shaved, paying special attention to my pussy to make sure everything was clean and ready. As I went through my closet, I settled on a black dress that fell to about mid thigh...
As a Wicked Bitch, I must say, last night's session was incredible!! The outline I had formed in my head played out perfectly...there were a few small hitches, but that comes from working with a limp dick on a big man. My bitchboy, bitchboy j, arrived promptly as instructed...I saw him pull in my driveway about 5 minutes early, it is essential that he enter...
The music of Trey Songz played in the background. She played him for two simple reasons. Trey is a favorite artist of hers. 2.) It helped to mask her kings' screams from having his ass relentlessly pounded and tortured ever so sweetly. Here let us go back a little............ It had been a few days after he tortured her and for the days that followed she...
Submitted to literotica.com by the author. * "I almost miss you jumping," said his Lei, her face sticking out of the blanket. "I miss jumping," said Kokata, running on the six legs that weren't holding his woman and her meat. "But it's not safe out here in the open." Two days had passed since they had left the forest. Trees were sparse and far apart. "H...
Elizabeth stood fully naked, her full, supple breasts and large areolas silhouetted against the candlelight. Her body was aching for her fingers to return to her wetness, but she chose to deny herself for just a bit. On the bed lay the object of her attention. It was completely black yet it glistened in the flickering light. Slowly, gracefully, she slipped i...
She'd never done anything like this before. The fact that she was sitting here now, with this man, in this place, was completely out of character for her. She knew it was taboo. Maybe that's why it held so much appeal. The plate in front of her was nearly untouched. She'd been pushing the food around her plate while her belly fluttered and flipped. Through...
Maitresse knows what you really want. It is not for you to know. You cannot. That is why you come to me, isn't it, my dear slut? To discover your true desire. To find it pure and without the distorting veil of human judgment. What you want is to please me--but how? Let us try yet again, then.... You stand there before me, naked and shivering. Vous-avez...
---------------------- Author's note: This story describes an actual event involving my wife and me. ---------------------- I had been married to Alison for a couple of years. We were still madly in love and seemed made for each other. It also helped that Alison was a real beauty. She was of average height, 5 foot 4 or so, petite and slim, but with curves...
She came into my office again today. This time she wore a mini-dress, ankle bracelet and high-heeled black patent sandals. Through the dark stockings it was evident her toenails were painted pink. I escorted her away from my desk towards the couch and coffee table corner, the less formal "just folks" area of my spacious suite. While my voice offered the usua...