Chapter 9 The following morning Savannah was already sitting in her usual place at the kitchen table. She had stopped caring about waking up early but today was different, after giving her roommate two new rules yesterday she couldn't wait to witness the results. Today Savannah was wearing an especially ridiculous outfit. A yellow sundress, red opaque tight...
The mistress sat upon her chair seductively gazing down upon the two individuals before her. She was 5'10" and about 140lbs. in her mid-twenties with long flowing brunette hair and supple breasts. Her gaze fell upon a pair of 18 year olds in a dimly lit open room that resembled a warm basement somewhere lost in the suburbs. One of them was a very petite girl...
John paused as he reached for the handle of the door. He could feel his heart pounding as he began pressing on the door. He could remember the sensation of the damp, sweaty shoe sole being pressed into his penis. He moaned quietly to himself and pressed his swollen penis against his leg trying to stifle his erection as he opened the door to the University Gy...
"Your late slave boy," yelled Marcie to her cowering husband Ronald. "Strip idiot and get your slave face in my feet, NOW!" No words were spoken Ronald quickly stripped and neatly folded his clothes. He crawled to the end of the sofa to where her ankles hung her feet over the end. As her dedicated foot slave he kissed the tops of her ankles and then licked...
I never wear deodorant. Having smelly, all-natural armpits has health benefits, but it also helps me easily separate the men from the boys, or the Bulls from the cuckolds. Last week, I went to the local gym. I was wearing my usual: a cotton sports bra and shorts. I noticed the air conditioning was off. After about half an hour, I was drenched. The creases u...
I came home from work covered in dirt and running late. Between work, school, my ladies and keeping up with the guys, I was swamped. One little thing could ruin the schedule for the whole day. Today wasn't bad, but the last job we had ended up taking us longer than we thought and now I was running late for my gaming session. I threw my stuff down by the door...
Anna arrived home alone, having dropped her brother off at a friend's. She was tired from her hard practice but at the same time felt more alive than she had ever felt before. Her locker room experience that afternoon had awoken something in her. She nearly vibrated with horniness and was happy to find she had the house to herself. To save money during her...
For three hours after breakfast, Ike met with the writers and outlined the new perspectives and how the three series would fit together. Up until that meeting, all the work had been on the three scenes per episode series that was just about to be aired the first time. That afternoon, Ike got to be himself overseeing a stunt for the serial. It was a fun thing...
Ana Ivanovic and Maria Sharapova Story This is my first story.Special thanks to someone that helped with idea for this story and keeps on helping me.Also special thanks to editor sex_addict1990 for editing this.Hope for Feedeback. Hope You enjoy it Right after the Australian Open final, Maria and Ana are walking to their locker room. Maria is holding h...
This happened a little over ten years ago when I was in my mid twenties, so I apologize if I romanticized the memory of this great sexual experience. I pulled a Lord Byron for the first couple of paragraphs... After some shots of ripple, I began to flick her nipple. I started to kiss her, As she let out a soft whisper, With a timid giggle, She said she wan...