You may have read Virgin Summer, but this is my, Julie Strain's side of the story. I hope it keeps you up, just to think about it. I know it does for me, and just think, you have only read these stories, I have been the one to experience it, and yes, it was as good as it described in Virgin Summer, chapters 1-10, and I would like to thank writer, 101 for giv...
When the message appeared, Shay was in a relaxed butterfly pose, coral manicured toes touching, knees splayed wide. Deep breaths inflated her naked abdomen, per the instructor's soothing suggestion. The message, arriving with an accompanying, jarring alarm stirred Shay from her meditation, punctuating the melodious piano music. Confused, she slowly drew her...
Hi, everybody I'm back after a very long absence, thanks again for your patience! *** My friendship with John McDonald went back quite a way. We'd met long ago when I was just a partner in a photo business with my childhood friend Chris Foster. McDonald was regarded something of an Orson Welles-type, an auteur of cinema to some, but to others he was all ta...
Ben had just been dropped off by his parents for his first year at university. He had just finished dumping all of his stuff into his new room which, much as he'd expected it, was small but liveable. He locked his door and turned around ready to set off to have a look around when a girl walking along the corridor with a teetering pile of belongings in her ar...
I met Shamari at a college party. This goes way back. There was this girl I was interested in, whose name was Jennie. She was the most popular girl in college- every guy wanted to jump her and every girl hated her. She had beautiful blonde hair and a body, which would supermodels to shame.... I was quite popular in college too, I was in the college football...
Whitney handed the camera to Lana and slowly peeled out of his clothes, feeling his cock twitch and quiver as he stared at the naked blonde at his feet. She was watching him over her shoulder, wiggling her ass back and forth, her fingers working in and out of her wet, loose-lipped pussy. Her eyes were half-closed with lust and he could hear the soft moanin...
The following story is entirely fictitious. Any similarity to any persons living or dead is entirely coincidental and unintentional. All characters depicted in sexual acts and scenarios are at least eighteen years of age or older. The following story contains aspects of BDSM, CBT (cock and ball torture), femdom, forced orgasms, tease and denial, prostate sti...
"Damn that bitch!" coach Ronald Wilson said slamming his note book down on his desk as Head coach Tom Butler slammed the door behind him leaving his berated assistant alone, the harsh words from his boss still ringing in his ears, "If you make another pass at her or harass her in any, I'll be looking for a new linebacker coach!" Where could he go at fifty...
Jessica Drew groaned as she opens her eyes, where am I, she wondered, looking around she found herself in a strange room. The wall directly in front of her had both a speaker and camera mounted on it when Jess tried to stand she couldn’t move. Glancing down she found herself strapped into a chair. She tried to break free of her restraints the attempt proved...
Chapter 1. I was suspended by my wrists from the ceiling of the 'play room'. I was about to be sodomised with the largest penis in the room. And I was rather looking forward to it. My enforced pose was not uncomfortable, the wrist-cuffs were of soft padded leather, they held my arms about three feet apart, most of my weight could be taken by my legs if I s...