Katie was kneeling on the floor because her legs were too weak to stand. She was completely naked, and covered with sweat. Every hair on her body tingled, though they were soaked, the hair on her head drenched with sweat, her trim bush glistening and dripping with her own juices. In every direction she looked, there was a big, hard cock being stroked by its...
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“Ok, wait a second. I thought this was an Olympiad of sexual games?” Even over the clash of blades and stamping of feet, I could hear the confusion in McfBridge’s voice. We had walked into the largest Salle’ in Athens together, both somewhat amazed at our own recuperative powers, considering the events of the previous night. What an Opening Ceremony! We had...
Seedy suburban sex (total fiction, but one can wish...) Damn, it's been way too long since the husband and I had a good "shut off the damn phones, pull the blinds and get out the towels and lube" sex day! From the time we got together in our late 20's and throughout our marriage we had always taken the time to shut out the outside world every so often and j...
Chapter 2 Lilly Meets the Foot Ball Team The light filtered in softly through the drawn blinds in Lilly's room illuminating her face and pulling her out of the gentle embrace of sleep. She slowly opened her eyes and stared at the crisp white paint of her ceiling letting herself wake slowly. She rolled over and cringed in confusion at the pain flooding from...
The rain hammered against the bronzed plate glass of her office windows like fierce silver needles. The water ran in sheets from the glass, reflecting the interior of the office like a mirror. Thunder cracked sharply, causing her body to lurch in fear. Her heart seemed the metronome for the storm, its staccato beats sustaining meter and measure. Her palms we...
I felt physically fine the morning after my bachelor party, which tells you that it was a pretty shitty time. My beautiful blond fiancée had tried her best to arrange one for me but it was a disaster. Having just moved to the city I had no friends here yet. I assumed I wouldn't have a bachelor party but Tammy insisted on coming up with something. She alrea...
It was a sunny, quiet Sunday morning as I strode through a deserted section of my local park. This was my favourite area with several benches situated right on the edge of a large grassy wooded area where only the odd dog walker ventured. I sat on my favourite bench, unfurled my paper and began to read, enjoying the warmth of the sunshine and the tranquility...
An idyllic afternoon in the Carribean. Slavers by A Broadsword The warm breeze barely made the flag flutter on classic 36 foot yacht the "Empress." as she swung at anchor fifty yards or so off the quayside of the only town on a tiny Carribean Island while two vacationing university students, blonde haired blue eyed Lynnie and dark haired brown eyed Jo lay...
Tom was dozing off in a chair when I got in, watching something on telly. He looked up and smiled. "You had a good night?" he asked. "It's not been bad at all. The kids were very good," I lied. I could still feel Grant's juices in my pussy seeping out and making my panties damp. The £250 cheque was burning a hole in my purse, and I was at some stage going...