Aureilia found herself even more excited about the opaque plastic tubes with obvious semen being sucked into them from the men's eternally erect penises. The flow was not constant from each man, but the ejaculations occurred as they did on the island. The women manipulated the big toes of the men, and slow pleasurable orgasms occurred in the men, and the r...
"Hi, my name is Madison, or Madi for short. I'm about 5 foot and 3 inches, brunette, cute, and like to have a good time. I'm not exactly like other girls, because I'm bi and have a foot fetish. Yes, a girl can have a foot fetish too. I love feet, and I'm always looking for chance at another girl's beautiful feet." Biking has to be one of my favorite activit...
Trys knew she had a broad smile on her face. She also knew why. She had never been so happy in all her life. She'd put off getting off for hours, holding herself in a state of constant frustration just to keep her wits about her. Now she didn't have to. She couldn't even remember why she'd been delaying—how could she ever delay when she was always so horny...
They were all off to the lake for the day. It was the height of summer and boiling hot; possibly the hottest summer in years. Nick drove the car down the quiet country lanes with Bex chatting away beside him. In the back were Tom, Anna and Chris, all of whom were commenting on the outfit Anna had worn. Nick checked her out in the mirror again - it was quite...
Part 5 -- Feather "See you on the train then; and for Wednesday evening?" The guard had asked at the end of the long hot Saturday. It did not occur to Sally to say 'no.' What could she do if she had wanted to say 'no' and, actually, it had been a very good day. She was his plaything now, she knew that, but it was not as she had expected. Sally only just h...
********** Sadly, this is merely something that took place as a messenger conversation between a Nicole and I. I have changed the style into a more reader friendly story. ********** I sneak up behind Nicole, grabbing her sides, tickling her. She gives off a surprised squeal, and I tickle her more intensely, making her squeal even more, squirming around in...
Call me selfish if you like but I really love masturbating. Okay, I'm happily married and love my wife and kids but if you were to ask me if I prefer jerking off to love making, and I was to be totally honest, I'd probably choose masturbation. Strange eh? Well, maybe not because consider this. When I'm making love to my wife, I'm concentrating on her pleasur...
The dream fades slowly, my eyes stubbornly refusing to open as consciousness insistently presses me awake. Forcing just enough of a squint to look at the time, I groan when it sinks in that I've got an hour before the alarm goes off. There is no way I can go back to sleep without relieving the pressure of too much liquid. I sigh and roll to the edge of the b...
Cherie at 25 was a couple of years older than me and more sexually experienced. She was a bottle blond with a trim 34 24 33 figure. She loved sex and wanted it at every opportunity. She must have been a good fuck because I worked shifts at the same factory as her parents only on the opposite shift so when they left for work at 5.30 in the morning I used to s...
We face off, both breathless and laughing from our wrestling and tickling exertions. Kneeling opposite you on the bed, I look for a good opening to pounce. Opting, perhaps unwisely, for the head-on approach, I lunge and dig my fingers into your sides, tickling you as hard as I can. For a moment, I think I have you as you double over, laughing and trying to e...