First Time


Lisa, Jackie & The Headmaster

Lisa and Jackie are in school but have skipped their lesson. Their school uniform is short skirt with knee socks and white blouse shirts, both girls have their long hair in pigtails. The girls are behind a shed smoking when the teacher catches them. "Lisa & Jackie report to the Headmasters Office NOW". The giggling schoolgirls are frogmarched to the Headmasters office, they are laughing and pissing around thinking it is all a joke but the Headmaster is stern and strict and will take no nonsense from naughty schoolgirls. The door knocks and the naughty girls walk in. Sir is sitting behind a big wooden desk dressed in a sharp suit.

boss and slut go to the swingers club

The door of the swingers club opens and we walk downstairs into a dimly lit room where a olive skinned woman with long black hair in her mid 40s dressed in stocking, suspenders, heels and a basque greets us. She is about a size 16 and has large breasts spilling out of her basque top. She looks us up and down very suggestively and she is flirting with us both. You are dressed in killer black heels a short shirt with stockings and suspenders underneath.

Punishment

His anger abating, he slows his fierce punishment. Pausing to look at what he has done, he hears her muffled sobs and feels her tears flowing freely as they drop from her reddened eyes. She is so vulnerable spread over his knees with her fiery red bottom offered for whatever punishment he deems. Welted, swollen, striped and bruised from his spanking, her skirt is still up over her hips. Her wet panties are near by. Her legs are quivering and her thighs are slightly spread. Reaching down, he gently pushes her legs farther apart and spends a moment looking at her lovingly. Feeling a stirring as his desire grows, he parts her punished cheeks to see her young nakedness.

First Anal

You are lying there, peaceful and content after an incredible wave of passion. Your skin is flushed and glistening with perspiration. Your nipples are still hard and your breasts swollen. Creamy wetness is still flowing from your open sex as you lay there with your legs comfortably parted. The scent of your arousal and release lingers in the room. Candles soften your contented smile. I watch you as your tongue slowly licks your lips, remembering our mingled taste when you took me deep in your mouth afterwards. Our passion was an erotic mixture you savored and shared with me in your gentle kisses.

Dogsitting Oscar

When I was a young teen, something happened to me that I have never felt entirely comfortable with until now. At the time I was a giggly girl hanging out at the mall with friends and eyeing cute guys, but never daring to venture beyond flirting and the occasional kiss. I was a virgin and extremely naive and I was self conscious about my body. I had straight brunette hair I wore at shoulder length, a petite frame with small breasts capped with perfect pink nipples. I was 5'2 and weighed 85 lbs. Anyway, one afternoon as I was walking home from school my neighbor called me over to his fence. Mr. Perez was of some Latin American descent and spoke with a heavy accent.

Samantha's First Time

Samantha had only just started working at the small county bank a month earlier, but already she had proven a valuable asset. Her boss, Mr. Steadman, had hired her almost on the spot and ever since had treated her as if she were his daughter. He was an older man, well into his fifties, with the beginnings of a pot belly and gray hairs, but he was a man, after all, and Samantha didn't wonder too long about the reason for his affections. She was only 5'3, but most of her height was in her legs and she didn't waste them in jeans. Her short skirt followed the bank's dress code, but only just. Her breasts were small, but clung sexily to her light blue cotton sweater; she made sure of that.

Me and Alice

We were 18, Me and Alice had been friends for about 5 years since high school and I had always thought she was incredibly sexy. She was not the best looking girl in the world, 5"8 with a cute face. She was a little on the chubby side but because of this her ass and tits benifited hugely. I would often go around to her house to meet her, we would have fun, talk about school and other stupid things but that was not why I was always there. Any time she would leave the room for a considerable amount of time ,for example to get the phone I would instanly run over to her dresser and pull out her underwear. I would rub it all over my face and take in deep breaths of her scent.

The Showers

It all started in the showers after practice... After practice everyone was getting undressed and showering. I never showered at school i always waited til i got home. But today we had a meeting after practice so i showered there. I tried to wait to be the last one in but a few guys kept messin with me telling me its normal that theres no problem with getting in the shower with them. Well i said id rather wait and they would walk by and rub up against me. Soon i got tired of this and pushed one of them and they fell hard to the floor.

The life of Ias

My name is Ias, I have black hair, brown eyes, I live in New Orleans, LA, I'm 5 foot 9 and a very logistical thinker. I also love women; I don't really have a type, so almost any type of girl turn me on, but each time I try to talk to a girl I would wine up talking myself right out of it. I would always think that I would say something wrong, or I would not be able to think of anything to say, so as the year went by I discover my mind had became my worst enemy. This was very bad for me because I knew a lot about sex, and I like to think of myself as a closet perv.

The Naughty Mom Chapter 2

Chapter Two: The drive to the health club was nerve-racking, to say the least. The rain was coming down faster than the wipers could keep it clear of the windshield. The rush hour had started, and the freeway traffic was beginning to slow. On any ordinary day, Alicia would have been cursing the weather and the traffic, telling herself that they ought to move out of the suburbs and into the country, or else into the center of the city where everything was within walking distance or only a short drive away. Alicia would never get used to freeways. Today, however, she welcomed the traffic madness and the downpour. They took her mind off what had happened at home.