I got home from the gym around 6 o'clock and flipped on the answering machine. You left a message that you'd have to work late, 7 maybe even 8. I let out a little pouty sigh. All day we had been sending raunchy emails and IMs and my pussy had been so swollen all day all I could think of was your cock buried in me. I looked at the clock, 6:04, sighed again...
That was your game. Teasing me. I could hear the tinkle of rain against the window. It was pitch black dark in the room. The fan was on high. But I was still sweating. I have lain here for over an hour. The digital clock with bright, red numbers told me so as the minutes ticked by slowly and the urge to come became stronger and more intense. My wrists we...
This chapter is part of a continuing story. Although some chapters may stand on their own, for proper character development and story line intensity, this series is a continuous story and should be read as such. It was a snug fit, but that plug had to come out. I wanted to fuck that tight ass, and to do that, the plug had to come out. So, that was the nex...
I vividly remember touching myself in the shower. I was making sure I washed well because I have always been a bit of a clean freak, and as I rubbed my hands through my pussy lips I got that feeling, that "oh my god what was that feeling." Needless to say, like most all girls I began constantly touching myself in the shower, using the hot water and the showe...
He put the key into the deadbolt and gave it a turn, hearing the familiar click as the door unlocked. Adjusting the laptop bag hanging from his shoulder, he opened the door and quietly stepped through, the sound of his footsteps softly echoing through the dimly lit house. He walked through the living room and into the small home office, removing the laptop b...
I consider myself not a bad looking guy, with full dark brown hair and about 5' 10" tall. I'm lean from all the triathlon training and obviously fit. I have no trouble conversing with the ladies and have a few female friends, both at work and at the Triathlon club. But because of my daytime job and triathlon training I have never found time to fit in a relat...
The Wet Pussycat's main dance floor was filled with dancers giving each other full-body caresses in pairs and trios, with a few gropes and wet French kisses exchanged between groups as Charlaine dived in, having enjoyed her excellent sandwich and cocktail and revived from her string of tongue-induced big Os. She began shimmying and shaking loose as another...
Ch. 2 - Another Sex Partner. The following day (June 16th) I log onto Facebook. There are several messages from Vanessa and one from Shirley. Basically, Vanessa's messages say she's horny and misses me. I send similar messages back to her. I really do miss her especially the morning blowjobs. I can use the break from sex for a couple of days though. Man, di...
A.N. Return to the strap on! If this isn't my favorite chapter so far, it's definitely one of my favorites x))) Buuuut chapter 8 is preeeetty awesome too ;D I know I'm a whore. The Following Contains: Interracial between a tall black lady and a crossdressing femboy. Which in conclusion creates a formula of strap on penis being inserted into femboy bott...
I awaken at 2p.m. after working the night shift. You hear the grumpy groggy bear stumble to the shower, mumbling how his morning woody wouldn't behave and that it was freaking 2 p.m. and what was it doing awake. It was then while I was stepping into the shower that you let me know that the kids were with your mom, that she would be gone until late, and that...