Walking through the woods, I could feel the urge. I should have used the toilet at the trail-head, but no, I was too busy looking at all the gorgeous scenery, and now, I could feel my bladder start to make demands. I looked around, the trail was deserted, so I left the trail, went past
Lynn and I had seen each other several times since we had first hooked up on the internet. Each time grew kinkier. When Cecilia mentioned that she wanted to put us throught a training session, we thought it sounded exciting. Cecilia wanted to become a professional dominatrix and we were to be her students and
Judy and Heather were assigned out on a fringe dig for three straight days, well away from everyone else. They worked side by side. Heather noticed Judy sneaking glances at her body, and the second day began to wear very tight jeans, especially in the crotch. Her cunt was nicely outlined and the seam creased
“God, I love your body,” Audrey murmured. “I love fucking you.” Beside her, Mala smiled gently, her lovely face suffused with excitement. She moved her head closer to Audrey’s and kissed her deeply. Audrey closed her eyes, her body trembling with excitement. Mala’s delicate, slender fingers roamed Audrey’s naked body, cupping and fondling her swollen
Diana opened the buttons of her blouse. She was- n’t wearing a bra. Her small, well formed breasts stood straight out. Topped with lovely pink nipples. My mouth dropped open as I stared at my stepdaughter’s tits. Diana I said, button your blouse. She smiled as she slowly removed it! She walked over to me
The next day was Laura’s wedding. Randi was surprised to find that she could barely look her sister in the face. She was afraid it was written all over her own features: He fucked me. The guy you’re going to marry, Laura. He fucked me, last night. Not once, but twice. And the second time
Randi felt awful seeing Rick go out the door, shut it behind him, and go to his own room. She was still naked and hot. His jism was still leaking back out of her cunt. Just fuck me and then go and marry my sister, eh? she thought ruefully. Somehow she felt really used and
Randi Coles kicked off the bedcovers and groaned softly. It was stifling in her room. It must be the hottest night of the year, she thought. Her room felt like an oven. Even though the window was open, the air outside was just as hot as it was inside. And the humidity was unbearable. She
Alex looked himself over in the mirror carefully, picking a bit of fluff or lint here and there from his tight, pink, angora sweater dress. The black patent belt around his waist was too wide and tight and the black patent spikes on his feet were too tall for him to ever think of walking
I was on a date with a little college tease. She was as sexy as hell with her long blonde hair, light blue eyes and a really nice pair of tits that could poke your eyes out. Her ass was so tight she could crack walnuts with it. The one real positive thing about her
You walk up behind me where I’m picking flowers in the back yard and put your arms around me, and whisper in my ear, “Are you my girl?” You can feel my familiar response, as your words immediately excite me, and I answer breathlessly, “Yes, John.” “Good girl!” You begin to nuzzle my neck at
It’s been less than a year since I’ve been married to my wife. Before we got hitched, she bought this blue jacket with matching skirt for work activities that required a more professional look. I was with her when she bought it, and I remember thinking that it made her look sexy. But I had
“Well, you picked her. If you release her, I will take her place. If I give my word, I would have to follow through.” “A noble Christian gesture, Annabelle. I would expect that from you. You get more desirable every minute. I’ll pass that along to Catherine when I’m finished fucking her…well, actually, she’s fucking
Brad and Barry seemed to be two brothers that were normal in all appearances. They did all the things that twins would normally do together. They shared their closes as they were the exact same size. They played together all during their childhood and got along pretty well at most times. Not to say that
I’ve been into the lifestyle for twelve years now. I was recently diagnosed with both HPV and cervical cancer. Although the cancer is under control now and I’m doing fine, I had to find a new outlet for my frustrations. This story is true, and one of my last experiences. I don’t know what bestiality