"Samantha, would you please step into my office, I have something I would like to discuss with you?" "Uh, yes, Miss Denton," Samantha replied, "I'll be right in." "Please be seated," Alicia Denton said while motioning Samantha to the chair. "I'll come right to the point, I don't get too many senior girls in gym class, and I was wondering why you waited until your last semester to complete this requirement." Samantha squirmed uncomfortably in her chair before replying. "Well, I hate gym class, and I guess I just put it off as long as I could." "Hmmm," Alicia hummed. "Well, that's no excuse for you to flaunt the rules." "Ma'am?" Samantha questioned. "Don't play coy with me, young lady." Alicia retorted. "At the beginning of the quarter ... Read More»

I eased myself down to the floor, shivering a little as my bottom hit the cold oak flooring. I put the soles of my feet together, my thighs spread wide. I slowly moved the head of an eight inch dildo into the opening of my vagina. It was as cold and dry as the floor but soon my pussy got wet and the toy gathered my juices. I could feel a flush build over my face as I started to stroke just the head in and out as my Master watched me from his place on the couch. The door bell rang. Master gave an impatient sigh. "Answer the door, my pet," he said. I put the dildo in one hand and reached for my robe with the other, happy my task was delayed. "No, push the toy inside you and answer it as you are." Stunned, I did as told, opening the door a few inches, ... Read More»

I always dreamed of travelling the sky's and when I turned 20 I got accepted on a air hostess training program. It aimed at giving young applicants a three week experience before going through the whole recruitment process. I was so excited. Our first trip was to Sweden, for an overnight, and then back home to London. The airline wanted to keep our look professional so we were given a blue skirt and jacket with the little gold wings to wear for the trip. We were also allowed to bring with us a small overnight suitcase as we would be spending the night at a hotel in a little tourist town in North Sweden, and returning on a flight the next morning. The day arrived. I put on my uniform and my mother dropped me off at the airport. I was nervous all dressed up on ... Read More»

His apartment was dark, with dusk gently seeping in from outside in slits through the blinds. A singular vertical beam of light streamed out from the bathroom. All she could hear was the shower running. She took off her clothes, letting them lay in a heap on the floor. She walked to the bathroom and pushed the door open slowly, then carefully and quietly closed it behind her. She could see his silhouette through the shower curtain. He had one palm flat against the tile wall, his head bent. His other hand was stroking himself. The shower wasn't on very hard and she could see the water coming down on him lightly. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her heart, which had begun to beat a little faster at the sight of him, and pulled the curtain aside. He jumped ... Read More»

Hey Slut! If you want a hot email that’s what your going to get you horny little slut. Now take off your clothes and get something to ram in your pussy because I want you to cum reading this. I’m on my way over to your apartment; you don’t know that I’m coming over. I'm wearing a tight T-shirt and jeans. You open the door stunned to see me, I burst In the Door and say, "Well slut you ready for a fucking?” You’re still in shock, your standing there with your mouth open so I decide to put it to good use. I grab you by the hair and shove you to your knees. I order you by saying, "Suck on my cock you dirty whore!" You slowly begin undoing my belt and you open my jeans. Seeing my cock you quickly shove it into your hungry mouth. It feels so good, so ... Read More»

When my girlfriend (26) and I (28)were recently house hunting, we contacted a realtor named Nancy who was the agent for a particular home we wanted to see. We made an appointemnt and met up with Nancy at the property. I could tell from her picture in the magazine, she was an older woman and very attractive, but until she climbed out of her new Lexus..I didn’t realize just how sexy. Nancy was dressed more like a collge senior than a senior citizen. She was in a tight little skirt with a beige knit top and teetering on 6″ spiked heels. Although she might have been a few pounds toward the heavy side, she looked very curvy on the whole and I am assuming her outfit often helped with her sales numbers. I know she caught my attention. I had looked over a few mature ... Read More»

I'm so excited to see them. I'm squirming in my seat. It's been so long since I've tasted either of them and I'm licking my lips with anticipation. I remember her soft body against mine and his hard length inside of me. God I need that again. I need to feel both of them against me, on either side of me. I drive off the bridge, trying not to speed knowing I'm so close to there place. I'm shaking in my seat, and I have butterflies in my stomach. What will we say? How will we start? God I can't wait. I'm pulling onto their block and I call his cell phone to tell him and Kate that I'm here. Mark says he'll meet me outside and hangs up. I slow my car down to park and I'm trying to take deep breaths to calm my nerves. I don't remember being this nervous for anything ... Read More»

When I woke up on that glorious summer morning, the first thing I thought of, and wanted more than anything, was sex -- hot, erotic sex. Bri was still asleep, her long, thick chestnut hair splayed across the pillow. She was wearing only a sheer pale blue summer nightgown that had ridden up to expose her luscious bare ass. Her cheeks were slightly parted, the delicious pucker between them hidden in the shadow of her fragrant cleft. Just thinking about it made me hard within seconds. As my hand roamed lightly down her side, Bri awoke and smiled at me. "Now, now. None of that. We've got a busy day ahead..." And with that, she was up and heading for the kitchen, leaving me there with my desire and my hard-on, neither of which fully went away that day. We ... Read More»

I have to think my best, or at least most intense experience of being a man's fuck toy occurred at a bath, years ago, when the biggest hazards were curable. It was a slow night, midweek, and country mouse me, on a visit to the big city, was looking for some cock to wrap my lips around. Therefore a trip to the funkiest bath house in town seemed to be in order. There was hardly anyone there except the older guy who handed out the keys and towels. We got to chatting at his workstation and soon I was on my knees servicing his gigantic, and I mean it was huge, cock with my tongue and lips as well as I could. After the better part of an hour of delirious joy attempting to swallow as much of his meat as possible he pushed my head away and suggested we go to a room ... Read More»

* "Ho ho ho" Arthur Wilson muttered in response to the "Merry Christmas" shouted out by Bud as the door closed behind him, the latest departing regular at Mickey's Tavern. This left Arthur as the last soldier still sitting at the bar. It was past six, and Arthur knew that Mickey was probably anxious to get home to his missus for Christmas Eve. While Arthur was certainly in no great rush to leave, there was no need for him to prolong Mickey's agony, so he signaled for one last one for the road. Mickey slid gracefully behind the tap and drew a final pint of Genesee Cream Ale for Arthur, as least as gracefully as a three hundred pound bartender could be, Arthur figured. Buck a pint happy hours were a retirees' best friend and better still was the happy hour ... Read More»

Let me tell you a little bit about myself I'm five feet 10 inches tall around 220 pounds, brown hair and eyes very muscular, I'm an ex-professional boxer. Around 10 years ago I I was working as a bouncer erotic a nightclub in Fort Lauderdale, when one night I heard a commotion in the parking lot. There were several men beating up a beautiful woman, when I tried to break it up I ended up getting very banged up myself. Her name was misty, she thanked me for helping her and asked if I need a ride home since I was so beat up. I told her I was just doing my job but since my glasses were broken I'd appreciate a ride home. When we arrived god yes my house I invited her inside. I asked her why those guys wanted to beat her up. She told me she was a ... Read More»

The night table lamps cast a soft evening light around the guest bedroom. Terry and Anne relaxed under the covers of the queen sized bed. As Terry rolled onto her left side, she gently draped her right arm across Anne's bare belly, rubbing her hand along Anne's soft hip. "Those flowers are really beautiful," Anne said. "I can't believe you bought them for me." "I wanted to celebrate," Terry responded. "It's our anniversary. Well our one month anniversary. One month since we first started seeing each other." Terry used her fingertips to trace Anne's belly button. "Hmmm, I love when you do that." Anne purred. "You really didn't have to bring me anything. It's been a long time since I got flowers. Rob ... Read More»

She should have known that today would lead to a lot more than she bargained for. This morning, she woke up with a large damp area in her light blue panties, darkened to a deep azure by the wetness seeping through. Without much thought, she continued throughout the day without even an inkling of feeling any sexual desire. It wasn't until night fell that her desires came raging out suddenly. At first she merely stripped out of her clothes and wandered throughout her apartment. She sat at her computer and went about her routine of checking her email. Nothing special tonight. She thought about the package of surprises she received today. She had bought a few things to share with her man later in the week. She smiled as she thought about using that feather to dust ... Read More»

It was my second year as professor at Western University. I had a Ph. D in Fine Arts and was instructing first year oil painting. The curriculum was mainly still life and landscape but did include some figure painting. For the figure painting I employed a willing student who would pose for a stipend from my limited budget. Usually it was a female student but this year a well-built nineteen-year-old male volunteered. Brad had the body of Adonis. Was a blue eye blonde with well defined muscles. He was a natural for a figure study so I gratefully accepted his offer. The first time Brad posed for the class I was amazed as was the six female art students. He was not only well built but his penis exceeded eight inches hanging flaccid between his legs. ... Read More»

Ethan led her away from the booth, away from the temptation of Suchin and Starke. She said nothing, the strain of her leash enough to tell her that his displeasure would be lasting. They worked their way across the dance floor, the crowd parting for them as they went. Jen couldn't decide whether it was a mark of Ethan's standing in this community or some unspoken signal of what was to come – not until she saw the look of trepidation on the face of a young slutslave as she walked past. The woman was on her knees, her cheeks hollow from the effort she was putting into her felatio. As they moved past her, however, she stopped, midstroke, and her eyes followed Jen as she moved past. The sharp crack of a paddle hitting what must have been the slaves proffered ass ... Read More»