On the phone, Step-Mom seemed different from her usual self. She sounded withdrawn, distracted. She had always been really perky, lively. People said that Sue, my sister, had gotten Step-Mom’s personality. It’s why she was so popular, why she was on the pep squad and almost every other after-school group. I’d never been nearly that
Kitten skated home lazily. She wasn’t in any hurry so there was no need to rush. Besides, the plug wedged firmly in her young rectum made vigorous roller-blading unpleasant. She was taking her time, mentally going over her day and allowing the pleasant memories to get her excited. Of course the plug helped a bit
My marriage wasn’t much of one. It felt more like a partnership than a marriage. I was on the road a lot to make ends meet and my wife was working part time, being homemaker and raising our daughter. Needless to say, we both were pretty miserable without being able to spend much time together.
My name is Candy West, I’m 20, 36C-26-35, and a coed at UM in Computer Science. I’ve got natural blond hair and blue eyes. I also have one other asset……I love sex! Some times, I go out to one of the local bars, pick up a guy, and get laid. However, when there are no
When my wife went back to work and I decided to work from home, I thought it was going to be a good thing. It all started well; I had the house to myself during the day, and when she came home, we would spend quality time together. Then came her promotion; the longer hours,
I was in a car accident a year back. I’m happily married with a 2 year old baby son. I’I’m 29 years old and as a result of my accident have been bound to a wheel chair for the past year or so. Not only did the accident put me in a wheel chair, but
While I felt wonderful, I still needed coach’s big dick. I was a little afraid with his wife there, if I was going to get any of it, or was she going to hog it all. I pointed to his prick and asked in my cutest little pout if he had something to make me
“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
“Do you have your sunblock, Carrie?” asked her mom. She worried about Carrie’s fair skin, and Carrie’s new, first time two- piece swimsuit was an invitation to solar disaster. But she sure looks cute, she said to herself, as ten-year-old Carrie promptly displayed the bottle of sunblock. “Lisa, make sure Carrie uses it. And don’t
y small petite red haired wife and I have had a completely open relationship since before we married. She has and always will have a deep need for strange cock on a regular basis to keep her hot pussy satisfied. Ellen is a woman that is so rare that I have never heard of another
My wife doesn’t like anal sex. We tried it years ago and it was too painful for her. Even though I have never tried to do it again, I have always secretly wanted to. And I got my chance, although not the way I thought I would. One morning while we were at the table
Joan, 18 years of age and a student at Notaname College, left the library late Friday night after spending the evening doing research for a term paper. She had entered the freeway and traveled about five miles on her way to the apartment she shared with an older sister when the old VW she drove
Bonnie entered the house from the garage carrying two bags of groceries. “There’s a sold sign on the Mitchell’s house,” she told me, excited. “Really! That was fast.” The Mitchells had lived next door for about three years. They were great neighbors. I really liked Stan. It seemed like he had two of everything. Anything
I met Molly on the internet. It started out a simple friendship, but soon turned into more. We began dating online and after a year or so, we decided we wanted to meet in real life. I was 19, she was 18. The plan was that I would fly out to see her, and then
You finished work at the bar and are walking home just after midnight, your favourite music playing through your ear buds not really thinking of anything just in auto pilot on the familiar route home. You don’t hear a thing, suddenly everything goes black as a sack is pulled over your head and down your