Kelly strode over to the expensive digital camera mounted on the tripod at the far end of the kitchen. Scrunching her left eye, she peered into the viewfinder with her right eye for one final check. Happy with the view, she carefully clicked the video record button. The first few seconds began elapsing on the LCD screen. Marching excitedly to the second trip...
Chapter 5 Lydia stood tall & powerful above her boss, Donna Harris, who was on her knees kissing her newly acquired long leather boots. She could see Ms Harris squirming with contempt as she worshipped the boots that had so recently been wrapped around her own feet and legs. 'I think you've had quite enough, for now bitch.' Lydia snapped softly at Ms Harri...
Elaine was a twenty-something brunette with two of the most gorgeous legs and feet I've ever seen. She often wore open-toed, sling-back low-heeled shoes, so I could see most of her delicious foot. She usually wore flesh-colored nylons which just showed off her amazing, muscular legs. Even though she wasn't tall, she may have been about 5'6", she still had le...
The continuation of "Fat Sharon's Fun Alone, Ch.1", I have plans for further stories, but do not intend them to be 'continuations' of this story. Thank You for your feedback on my previous story, it's good to know that you have enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. ***** Sharon deliberately took her time, with small steps and an exaggerated...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Maya had a difficult night. Sonia kept tossing and turning, heedless of her presence. It wasn't just that she shoved her smelly feet in her face now and then, but that she kept kicking and prodding her as she moved through the night. The smell only got sharper and cheesier,...
I was on the train from the city back home, having taken the trip for the weekend to see my daughter and her family, always an enjoyable experience. I was tired, though; grandchildren keep you pretty busy, and I'd been on my feet, playing with them or walking through town, and as a result, my feet were pretty sore. It was a three-hour train ride, with sever...
"This is actually another story about Danny, but it happens long before the plot of 'Two Feet Are Better Than One.' However, he seems to be getting some attention, so I made this story based on a girl I went to high school with that was very self centered and anti-social. There will be separate stories in the future as well. Please enjoy, comment and rate!"...
It was a Sunday afternoon and just a few hours before the big football game later on tonight. Brittany was taking a warm shower to clean herself of her own brother’s cum. The two have been fucking like wild animals since Saturday afternoon. This was the first time Brittany had some rest from their continuous fucking. But that was soon to change. Jeff walks...
I had lived next door to Nafula for over ten years. Originally from Kenya, she had been met her future husband Ken whilst he was vacationing in Africa some ten years previously and then moved back to England with him in the early nineties. We had all been friends for a long time, dining at each other's houses quite regularly and even sharing a holiday togeth...
You wait patiently and eagerly by the door as I come back home from my daily run. You hear my footsteps and quickly open the door for me. As I entered, instead of usually having you take off my shoes, I slipped them off myself. I could tell from the look on your face that you were disappointed. Reaching over, I pulled your hair roughly "Get in the room...