Kelly was right about her boss, I was on the floor of his office fucking and sucking every man in her office. Almost all of them called me Kelly. And I told every man fucking me to let me know when he was going to cum. I wanted to make it real good for him
This is part one of a series of stories. I once read a poem that stated, “This the way the world ends, not with a bang, but a whimper.” It is not an entirely inaccurate description of the way my world ended. Though there wasn’t even the sound of a whimper to announce it. There
I am perhaps the second most famous Eagles fan in all of Philadelphia—besides Birdman of course—I’m the Seasoned Slut!Allow me to explain. I bleed Philadelphia Eagles green. Season ticket holder—50 yard line I might add—and after a year sabbatical, the Birds were a cinch to qualify for the playoff tournament. This season it came down
If you are not into Daddy/daughter incest, breeding, and breast milk, find a different story.If you don’t like it, I don’t need to hear it.If you do like it, I love reading your messages. I may not reply but I read them.Everyone is 18 in this story.This story is not historically accurate.******Daddy and I didn’t
“What if I gave you carte blanche to choose a new lover or lovers for me, someone to make love to me, provide me with sexual pleasure, while you watched? Tell me what your preferences would be?,” my lady Sarah asked me in the afterglow after we had made passionate love and fucked for an
Rachel smiled. “So…I put my mouth on it too, right?” I nodded, unable to answer with words. The next second I felt a warm, wet sensation on my dick as my sister had taken my cock into her little mouth. I could barely sleep that night. Knowing that I had to talk to my sister
Chapter 3: Back to the Clinic.Hi readers, Katie Muggleton again. I hope you’ve been enjoying my adventures so far. Let me remind you how my last adventure ended.Pretending to discipline my husband for having forbidden incestuous fantasies about our daughter Kristy I tied him to our bed. Unknown to him, I’d invited the object of
My senior year at high school would see me turn eighteen years old. As a youth I spent my time developing. I developed my body, my interests, my goals, my likes and my dislikes. Others around me helped to shape my ideas and thoughts but I knew that I was independent. My journey in life
“Why don’t you come stay with us?” Jessica asked me. “At least until they sort out the business with your house.”I hoped she would ask me this. That was why I called her in the first place. Jessica and I went way back to… I don’t even remember when. She’s older than me so maybe
Pre-sequel of My Bosses Garden Party.My Friend Tom.You make lifelong friends from your first day at University.My first day at university was truly memorable, it all started as the ‘fresher’s’ gathered in the large assembly hall to start their introduction into University life and never ending assessment paperwork. Initially we were broken down by halls
So this is my 2nd story here. After reading the comments from the first one, I hope this one is more realistic. Please read Amy & Hope’s Bad Weekend so you know who my characters are. It has been awhile since I have been on the hunt for another play toy to use & abuse.
Once upon a time there was a boy named Alex, he is 15, 150 pounds, and 6’1′. his penis is 7 1/2 long and 1 1/2 thick. But Sadly he is still a virgin. Why or How he si still a Virgin is because he is Bi.But he has always had one friend but his
Charles and Rodney were cousins, good friends, and what the ton would call two independent gentlemen of leisure. The ton considered it was the duty of both to get married. The cousins considered it was their duty to have a good time. Currently, the cousins’ opinions were winning the argument.At the present time they were
Lexi’s Eyes Wide SlutI was pretty hammered when I agreed to fly out with Bill to San Francisco on his private jet to what I assumed was a fuck-fest. But I wasn’t dumb enough to be reckless, OK, maybe just a little. Still, I was a bit worried about what I was getting myself into.I
Synopsis : This series chronicles the real life of a true sub and fucktoy. She is controlled by her Master to be but an object, body, toy and holes for men to use. This is not fiction or fantasy. The people, activities and events are all true, but some names, locations and identifying details have
Dave walked slowly through the empty quad. It was the same old high school, although it seemed smaller. He circled round the main building to where the stairs to the school newspaper room were. There was no there…there. Sheets of plywood covered the opening that had led to the stairs. Fuck. With a loud sigh
My wife, my friend asnd his girl… Bi Fun My wife Wanda looked up and wiped her face… we pretended not to notice Jay’s bisexual gf Angie watching – she pretended to be asleep… but as Wanda started to cum I watched Angie shiver and heard her moan… then I let her watch me explode
Lucky finds a mother and daughter. Lucky dog Ch4: Shower Girl Tammy raced across the house and into the shower. As she did this she wiped the cum off of her face with her boyfriend’s soccer towel. The scent of old sweat wouldn’t normally be a turn on, but in this instance it was. Her
The afternoon grows old, and the shadows lengthen, and slowly you become aware of your surroundings again. You have slept for two hours following my assault on your senses, your body has that delicious sensation of soreness that comes from a wonderful exertion. Opening your eyes, you see the ceiling above you, and as you
I had been answering probably eight to ten ads a day on the kink social site and it took a lot of fucking time. Cutting and pasting replies isn’t my style and can probably be spotted a mile away. If I had high hopes, then I knew I had to take each ad on it’s