This is a part of my new “I really don’t want to work that hard” series, wherein I briefly gussy-up a bunch of tales about adventures I’ve had in my life with various former girlfriends, all of whom are now lumped into one great, wild girl called Bonnie. More installments should follow. I once had
Veronica-or, Vicky, as she preferred to be called-watched as Christopher and his latest conquest rode off together towards the woods. Vicky felt the tears rushing to her eyes, and there was nothing she could do to stop them. She ran back into the stable and cried her eyes out. It was just no use. No
Really, I never had a thought about bondage. Well, a thought, maybe, but it was never good. I’d seen the stuff on screen and it made me angry more than anything. The thought I had was more along the line of what I’d do to the bitch (or bitches) who would try something like that
Molly poured herself a cup of tea. She had been feeling shaky since yesterday afternoon, when the stupids had discovered her in Room 120, spying on the couple next door while she finger-fucked herself. She had ordered them to leave the room and to wait in the motel office. Then she’d somehow managed to fumble
“Pookie, go fetch me a bag of apples.” “Apples? What kind of apples?” “You know the kind. The good kind! Empire apples. None of those tasteless Cortland’s or sour Granny Smiths. Good Empire apples from New York.” “Baby, I don’t even like apples.” “Too bad, you’re going to starting eating them. You’re not a kid
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
Single bi mature (55) male into a variety of things. I’m masculine and average looking, but love the feel of lingerie on my body. It simply turns me on to have silk, satin, and lace on. I’m certainly not a passable cross dresser but enjoy the feel. I am clean shaven, discrete, a non smoker
“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
She was running late and all she could think about is your new friend Dennis. When you first met him, you knew he was just too far away to meet and driving each other crazy in person was just not on her financial agenda. However, here you were driving to some secluded motel for a
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
I have been seeing a woman named Kim for about a year & pretty much it’s just sexual. We both found out that we are both very kinky. Shortly after we started seeing each other we starting discussing our sexual past & the kinky stuff we liked to do. She told me about being bisexual
My name is Jay and I am currently a senior in college. I’m 21, going on 22, and a Criminal Justice major. I don’t consider myself to be in great shape, but I’m not big either. Maybe you could say I’m average in comparison to today’s society. I’m Latino, military style hair cut (high and
Our local college Basketball team made the state finals Tournament. Its up to a 5 night trip depending on how the team does. I’m their bus driver. I am Bi but like girls most of the time. There is one type boy I like. Billie is that type. I have been watching him since the
“Follow me, please,” Chrissy said to Melanie while leading her to a room in the rear of the house, “have you been a good girl this week?!?” “Yes, Mistress,” Melanie replied softly, “I tried to do my best!” “Let’s hope so,” Chrissy replied, “Sir Gregory will be very disappointed if you have displeased him!!!” The