Tight pussy teen gets her first creampie! Recommended that you read “Big tits + tight pussy = big cumshot” first. Louise and I lay in the bed and smiled at each other. It had taken her nearly ten minutes just to get my cum off her face after our earlier fun, during which my cock
Parties are a great way to see your friends, get drunk and say things that get you into trouble. You know how it is. Somebody brings up sex and you end up saying things that might be true, but nobody wants to hear them.We were at my buddy Archie’s house, and it was that time
It was the summer before college and I had gone to my grandparents the previous night. When I woke up my mom told me my aunt wanted me to help her. I decided to agree cause my uncle was on a business trip and I was in a good mood. I grabbed an old 70s
(Let me preface by saying A) There is no intention to portray Nazis in a positive light here. There were kind Germans, and many prisoners sent to work as manual labor experienced great kindness. Most, however, did not. This is about one of the kinder Germans, and if you feel this is an inaccurate portrayal
Author’s Note:Dear Readers,This chapter we learn more about the other kingdomsWarning: This chapter contains some dark themes.Please remember this is pure fantasy and all characters are of legal age.A million thanks to firmbutgentle for taking time to edit the chapter and help with the flow.Recap:Previously, on Ari’s request, Gorlm loaned his pony girl Gabby. Ari
You arrive to pick me up in your car at the appointed time I had given you. You wear a short black mini skirt, a tight black tank top, knee high black leather boots, a long black trench coat and NOTHING else, as ordered. You get out of the car, walk around it, and open
Author’s note: all characters in this story are 18 years or older.—It started like any other day that summer: Jack’s alarm pulled him from slumber at 7 a.m. sharp., and after muttering an obscenity, grasping to find the snooze button, and rolling back into his sheets, Jack promptly fell back asleep.Several snoozes and mutterings later
Jessie’s eyes fluttered open and she looked around her bedroom. Pulling her arms, she suddenly realized she was still bound, but no longer gagged. The window was dim, telling her that she slept through the rest of the afternoon and much of the evening. Where was Keith?She heard noise in the living room and realized
When two Arab guys used me as their toy I’m going to share a true story that I never thought I would ever write. It was an ordinary Friday night out in Brussels. I had met up with some friends to grab a drink in a newly opened gay bar in centre of town. The
Threshold of InitiationA certain Ms. E. G. and Mr. P. have made assumptions and taken for granted that I am prepared to be their Mentor. They need to convince me of their worthiness.A task to be completed.Erica Grover precisely walked her four inch heeled shoes at a slow pace. Feeling very conspicuous, she had no
This is a short story I had to tell. It was a warm summer night, the sky was painted with a million stars and the air was thick with anticipation. Me and my girlfriend, Angela, had been together for almost two years and tonight was the night we had both been fantasizing about for months.
The next few days with my Grandparents were a whirlwind of nudity and sex. None of us would wear any clothes and my own all-over tan started to darken. The lack of clothes being worn by all not only saved Grandma from doing laundry, but also opened up many opportunities for fucking and sucking. Every
==== DAY FOUR ====That night, as I lay sleeping with Trina and Natalya on either side, I had a dream.I was standing in a church, behind the altar, watching my wife Michelle walk toward me in her wedding gown and holding a bouquet. She smiled at me, and as she walked down the aisle I
This is a translation of a story I wrote in German. Please keep in mind that English is not my native language. Hope you will still enjoy the story.Michelle and Nick drove to the airport, little Tom was asleep in his car seat after a busy day at daycare. They drove to the airport to
During my third year in college, I had finally found a part time managing job that paid enough to allow me to have my own apartment. Sharing a place with two other guys had allowed almost no privacy, and while I was at work, somebody always ate groceries I had purchased for myself.My older, Kristi
“Kneel.”Kneel. It should be easy, shouldn’t it? One little motion until my knees hit the floor. And I wanted this. Really, I did. I had dreamed of, had fantasized about this very situation. So, what was holding me back? Why couldn’t I just kneel in front of him like I wanted?Jake’s eyes bore into mine
Ch 6: A restless tongueI continued to lick Megan flip flops until dinner and when my Mistress appeared and saw that I was still licking her footwear, she laughed intensely. I had to look so pathetic. I bowed at her feet as I had been educated, with her flip flops still in my mouth, then
I knew you were at the very end of your tether when you walked in. I could hear your voice echoing in the staircase, as you were talking on your phone. The rustling and scratching of your keys against the door went on for almost half a minute, before you managed to unlock it. And
This is a fictional story, but is based on the fantasy of a former partner – dating back to her freshman year in college.She held a profound, and increasingly unmasked, affection for her step-father. What began as encouraging him to be her personal voyeur soon evolved into fantasies of tempting him into taking more direct
It was the usual scene, clubbing on a Friday night. I was feeling particularly horny with the amount of girls all around in London and decided with a friend to try out this new club called Anon Anon.Its a club and with 7 separate bars on different levels. Because I am not a real drinker