It was ten-thirty on a beautiful April morning when Conchi Thorne, the woman in Apartment 6-B, looked at her nude self in the bathroom mirror. She was preparing herself for Keith Broys who would come to her at eleven. Her breasts showed fair and firm in the long mirror; coral tipped and slightly aquiver in
In the course of history, bestial practices have not only been a private pastime but in various places and times have played a part in religious rituals, witchcraft rites, and public spectacles for the titillation of the masses. It is hardly surprising that the ancient Romans who made a arena spectacle out of everything from
The dog’s cock was still deep inside her, and it was throbbing even more than it had been. She could feel it getting ready to explode, and then that was just what it did. It did explode, and she exploded right with it. Her come poured out of her just as his come poured out
I was with a group of friends and met this guy he asked me if I’d like to go out on his boat I said…ok! A small group of friends having a great time in the sun and sand we were vacationing in mertle beach. We had a house we rented close to the beach
What happened after that I have no memory of until the following morning when I woke up in a strange bedroom. I looked around and seen an empty wine bottle and glass on the cabinet on my right and when I turned to my left I realised I wasnt alone in the bed and I
Jackie was the consummate source of brightness in my life. I was captivated by her independence, her classiness, her beauty, her smile, her poise, her maturity, her humor, her confidence, the way she walked, the way she sat — and by her breasts and her eyes and her feet and her waist and her hands
Ellen had awakened in pain again. She checked the time, then thankfully swallowed two painkillers. The throbbing ache from her hip gradually diminished until she could once more successfully ignore it. If she had known what the result would have been she would never have run to the rescue. Well that wasn’t really true. You
Every night, when I come home from work, I get a blowjob from my wife, Kysa. It’s kind of a ritual with her; she loves to eat come, and Im not one to keep her from it. Shes deaf, so she can’t hear me come in. Instead, after I walk through the door, I just
“And these…” He ran a finger over the straining point of one nipple. “They get so hard I want to strip you naked so I can suck on them.” “Dinner?” My squeaky plea didn’t stop his slow caress of my skin. And if he didn’t stop, I had the sinking feeling I’d wind up on
For the last month, an itch has built between my thighs. Ever since my younger half-sister, Alicia, rode our brother’s cock in the middle of the cafeteria, hiding her activity by looking like a cute, little girl sitting innocently on her big brother’s lap, my lusts were inflamed. I always had an exhibitionist streak. I
What would any ‘proper’ woman do if her father-in-law made a play for her? Maybe she’d be flattered and flirt back, just a little. After all, her father-in-law is a lot like her husband; there are mutual characteristics, about father and son, which she’s attracted to. But a proper woman, would know when enough is
It was never that dirty, and it wasn’t even that big. Mr. Chambers house was Leifang’s favorite to clean. And Mr. Chambers himself was a nice man, she came early and he gave her breakfast and coffee in the morning and they talked. He was in his fifties, balding, and a widower. He lived here
Mitch Robertson was a little bit homely and so was his girlfriend Layla. They tended to suit one another rather well but Mitch always had the yearning to make love to a really beautiful woman, a fashion model would have done admirably. Layla wore glasses, had a rather large nose, big hips, and a very
Ashley’s words of wisdom turned out to be some of the best advice Mike and Melody could have ever received. Though they made little progress in learning more about Melody’s dreams, they took the mindset of not letting it take over their lives. Rather, they enjoyed every moment of their engagement and savored it as
Numb, I wandered aimlessly around my house, thinking about what had happened and wondering what to do next. I threw the under-shorts in the washing and turned on the machine, wanting to get rid of the evidence I moped around the house and, late in the afternoon, got my gear ready for the nights performance.