Jenn Dyson slammed her apartment door shut, purse in hand. After fishing through her purse to make sure she had her keys, she went over to the elevator and pressed the down button, ready to walk into the neighborhood bar to drown a week’s worth of troubles. When the elevator door opened, she felt the
After the repeated interruptions, I wanted to continue from where Gabriella and I had left off, about to fuck, but there was still the issue of her possibly being part-succubus to consider. And, unfortunately, when she tried calling her mom, the woman didn’t pick up. Thus, when Gabriella asked what I wanted to do, I
“What’ll you have, Miss?” the bartender asked looking directly at her huge tits pressing against the tight dress. “I’d like something strong. Would you suggest something to me? I don’t come in bars too often. Wait, I think I’ll have a screwdriver.” “OK but that’s not too strong. I recommend the house special, a Sling.”
My wife and I were at her tenth high school reunion. We got married right after college that was four years ago. We did not have children, so we spent most of our time working and working out. We own a physical fitness club that does very well. Martha runs the business and teaches several
I woke up feeling rather warm and sweaty and it was still dark. It took me a few seconds to remember that I was in a strange place. I was on my side, my knees folded up. I felt a warm breath on my chest. There were about fifty people among the bride’s family and
Far below, the white sand beach stretched in either direction – a smooth crescent where waves met sand. The man had been down there most of the day. Now he felt mildly sunburned, thirsty, and vaguely horny. Every half-hour or so he had moved his towel, trudging up and down the beach in search of
The winter had been really mild, but there was still a lot of cold and rain between the nice warm sunny days. As we headed into spring, there were a lot more warm sunny days to spend outside. Katie was really enjoying the freedom that she found in being naked and exposing herself, so we
Pet I watch the gawkers at the club while I have you tied to the cross or strapped to the horse. I dont blame them. As they trickle in alone and creep into the corners, they seek sights and sounds only found in videos and fantasies. The stories you read online are misleading. At a
Donny got up off the bed and put his hand in his mother’s. Nervously, they made their way down the hall to Laurel’s room, both of them trembling with lust, excitement, and the added zest of knowing what they were about to do was considered wrong by almost everyone. “If you’re gonna be a man,”
“Christ, I’m fuckin’ horny!” Laurel Hutton sighed softly, putting her finger suddenly and accurately upon the uneasy tension that had assaulted her all day. Laurel was standing beside the tiny swimming pool which graced her suburban home’s high-fenced, smallish backyard. It was early spring and a little cool to be dressed as she was, in
A half-hour later, Karen was at the door of the small downtown apartment she shared with Jimmy, her eighteen year old brother. The apartment was a run-down, one-bedroom walk-up over a grocery store, but, as bad as it was, they were lucky to afford it. With her diploma freshly in hand, Karen knew she had
“Golly, Mr. Grant, you’re practically slobbering all over ’em!” squealed twenty-one-year old Karen Johnson. “Honestly, I don’t think I’ve ever met a man who was so crazy about my big titties!” Bill Grant was too distracted to answer. The handsome, forty-two-year-old instructor was seated behind his desk in the now-deserted classroom, on the grounds of
I had just gotten out of the shower when Lisa came into the bathroom. “What do you want to do tonight love.” I said. She pulled a towel off the shelf and handed it to me. “Let’s go to the Lotus club and do some dancing.” “We were there last Friday night,” I protested. “Lets
My name is Kelly-Marie, apparently my parents couldn’t agree on Kelly or Marie so I became a hyphenated child. About myself, I am rather large breasted, I will be covering their size later in this story. I married my high school sweetheart, football jock and current husband of some 300 plus pounds. Being large breasted
Our guest where to arrive that evening and we hurried to get things set up. Lisa had known that she was to be a special guest for tonight’s festivities, though she was unsure of how she would participate. Very quickly it became evident. The main dungeon space had been cleared, many chairs set up around