Over the months following her initial online debut Kelly was becoming very confident with herself and her abilities to entertain and to a certain degree control men. She was also coming to realize that there were ALOT of men who wanted to see her in leather and latex in addition to her usual lingerie. She decided to add some pieces to her wardrobe and they were well received. It seemed that this group would just shell out the coins if she barely touched herself and they liked to be told what to do. Over time she found herself mainly wearing latex gloves & stockings, pvc corsets and leather of all designs.
As Lilith return to her class room she sat down at her desk. The secret door in the middle of the room open and Jill came in still nude. She walk over and went threw a stack of papers need grade and pull one. She wrote on it and summons an owl to take it to the student. Lilith: what are u doing. Jill: I have a plan she smirk. We need to talk. An hour latter Lara came walking in. A tall blonde elf. She long pointed ears and a body that would make any super model worry . She a nice set of medium breast c size the were a little saggy. And a ass that made Jill horny for her. Her were a dark glowing green the was put anyone she wanted under her spell.
Hello friends and I am Jay 21 years old and was studying in Bangalore, India. This incident happened when I was 19. During that time my mom's college best friend came to meet my mom. Also as her husband had gone abroad she was feeling very lonely so she came here as a break. My mom was really happy hearing this and she was preparing herself to meet her friend, her name was Nirmala and she said her friend will be staying with us for a weekAnd since we had only two room's ground floor which was occupied by my parents and another room by my grand mom and she said Nirmala aunty will sleep in my room which was in the top floor to which I refused in the beginning.
Sarah and Liz were two 18 year old schoolgirls all decked out in their green blazers, green skirts, green leotards, white collared shirts, green socks, and black shoes. Liz was medium skin toned, medium tits with sharp pointing nipples, brown hair, brown eyes and a slender build. Sarah was a redhead with big tits, fair freckled skin, athletic body from gymnastics and blue eyes.They were both rich one a daughter of a lawyer and the other a daughter of a prison warden. They were coming home one September day late from school due to working on a project. The Catholic School was strict and the two young ladies were well disciplined. They were walking on a nature trail to go home when Liz had an ...
My name is Dave, I'm 18, 6'1 and muscular. When I was in high school, I became friends with this kid Jason Simms. We hung out playing games at my house the typical things high school friends do. One weekend Jason invited me over to his house to sleep over. I've never been to the Simms household before. I met Jason's dad John outside in their garage. He was pretty cool guy hanging around some guys fixing a truck and drinking beer.
I meet her on a classified ads section of the internet three months ago. Our communications had evolved to a hot sexy teasing of each other, we often found ourselves excusing ourselves to take a cold shower, but each time it would end up the same, cold showers and at times self gratification. Leaves were falling outside and the weather was talking of a large nor-eastern approaching by the weekend. Agreeing to meet for drinks, after work Friday night, we were both nervous but looking forward to seeing each other in person and seeing what was our next step. We meet in the parking lot of a local pub, greeting each other with a hug before walking in.
She was very pretty. A very pretty girl, with pretty eyes. But Michelle Wisks had these beautiful rounded breasts I was so in love with, until the day she caught me spying on her. And then, she punished me and saciated me with her "friends". I was in the gym. When our classes ended, I spied when the girls where changing clothes. "I bet Brigitte has masturbated a lot this week, her pussy is horny and reddish", but I had no time for this, since Michelle, with her red haired pussy, was fingering herself nicely and sweating, accompanied by three other girls. These girls were very pretty too, but I was concentrating on her cunt.
Occasionally, just occasionally, role play in the bedroom takes on a whole new intensity and, instead of role playing; the person becomes the role and is taken to another dimension. Occasionally, what starts out as a fantasy, stitched into a session of sex, soon becomes a situation, where anything becomes possible. Where inhibitions are left behind and the participants are removed from the real world of stresses and strife to a place, totally overtaken by the acts of present and future, lust and promise of fulfillment. The following is one such event; where the players become the played and all plans become secondary to the unfolding events, where the scene is the lasting real part of a fiction.
For a very long time I have had fantasies of being cuckolded by my wife. The whole idea of her deriving sexual pleasure from someone else's cock was driving me wild. I toyed with the idea of convincing her to take some new lovers so that she would experience the joy of having a bigger and better cock stuffed inside her. I believed however that this would be a futile endeavour because she was not the type of woman who would agree to this sort of thing. She needed the soft loving relationship that we had developed over the years and would probably not be able to relax and feel comfortable enough to enjoy the experience.
Snuggling close to you, your arms pull me closer, even in your sleep. I kiss your lips softly, smiling to myself. My heart, mind, and soul are full of you. I am happier than I have ever been, more content. All is right and wonderful in my world.I lay next to you, thinking of the things we have shared, everything that you have done for me, taken and made the time to do. Images from the video you sent last week linger in mind and I am consumed by desire. I try to settle and lay still, knowing how much you need to rest. Still, I cannot help squirming a little and I know that I have lost the battle.Grudgingly, I move away and, ever so gently, turn you on your back.