out a ‘Hoormph’ or something. And she followed me. Right into my
house. I get her upstairs as quick as I can, hoping none of my
housemates see me. They don’t. I look at her and remember what a
friend of mine from the basketball team had told me in high
school.”
“James?” she says, and unbuttons her shirt.
“A friend of his. He said ‘Pussy has no face. Some things
just stay with you, you know.”
She leans forward and looks back under her skirt. “Mine
does.”
“Does what?”
“Has a face. It does.”
“Does not.”
She shows me.
“No. It has a nose…”
…End of the part4. To be continued..
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Tell Me Something to Make Me Hate you part4
Tuesday, January 12th, 2010Glamour Photography part6
Wednesday, November 18th, 2009 way to add light, because with just the flash on the camera, no matter what
reflectors I had, you’d still be in a spotlight. We want as much a natural
look as we can manage. I don’t want it to look like a picture. I want it as
a captured moment of time.”
You smile at his drop into romanticism, and ask what the cable on the
camera is for. He told you that it’s a remote for setting off the camera,
to insure even further that the camera doesn’t move when he take the
picture.
“Ok,” you say, “NOW what do we do?”
“Well, first, we have some wine. This is needed to relax you. I can see you
are a bit nervous.”
…End of the part6. To be continued..
Fun in the Sun part8
Saturday, October 10th, 2009 search your mouth gently with my tongue. Your finger continues to
tease the wet silk under my jeans.
Suddenly, you thrust your finger up inside me! I gasp and
break our lip-lock. I see a very determined look on your face, and
you see surprise and delight on mine. As you start moving in and out
and around inside me, I lie back and again grip the chair arms. Gawd,
it feels so good! I lie there moaning softly and raising my hips to
you, as you manage to add a second finger to your magic. My eyes
close, my mouth opens, I try to remain quiet while you do your best
to make me scream! My breath comes in gasps and whimpers.
I reach for your shirt to pull you to me, wanting to beg
you to take me in the house and fuck me; but you pull back and I
look to find you moving yourself down to lie across the foot of the
lounger. What are you going to do? You position your chest on the
chair, and reach up with your hand to pull me closer to your face!
…End of the part8. To be continued..
Fun in the Sun part13
Thursday, October 1st, 2009 I reach down and remove your hand from my cunt (noticing my
fingers are slightly cramped from their tight grip on the chair arms).
My juice is dripping from your fingers, and I lick the sweetness off
them, as I pull you up to me. This time you cooperate. I know you
want it, too. As I draw your mouth to mine, your body settles onto me,
fitting perfectly. Your bulging crotch presses against my swollen mound,
and you grind against me as our tongues caress.
“I want you to fuck me,” I whisper when we break our kiss.
“Do you want to go inside?”
“I don’t care anymore … no one can see … fuck me out here.”
You search my eyes to see if I’m serious. I am. I slide my hands
down to your waist. You lift up enough to allow me access and I unbutton
and unzip your shorts. Your throbbing cock is poking out from the top of
your briefs, and the pre-cum has created quite a spot on your shorts. I
push your pants (both pair) down just far enough to accommodate our needs,
…End of the part13. To be continued..
Nicole becomes a Submissive Cheerleader part23
Saturday, May 2nd, 2009 how a good little slut is rewarded when she pleases her daddy. Will
you please me further, my babyslut?”
“Yes! Anything! Only fuck me before I die!”
You chuckle as you begin to remove the handcuffs and roll me onto my
back. “You must wear the cuffs again, Nicole. Hold out your arms.”
I writhe in frenzy, pressing my thighs together, and I look at you
with glazed eyes. “Does baby want to be fucked? What will baby do
for me to earn her fuck?”
You reach for the pocket knife on the nightstand and quickly cut
through the wispy fabric of the camisole. My nipples stand fully
erect upon their release from the confining cloth. I am now only
…End of the part23. To be continued..
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Friday, January 30th, 2009 Handjob Fascination
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Ever since she was in her late teens, Jenna had been fascinated with hand jobs. Not only giving them, but also watching men doing themselves. It was a rush to see and hear the reactions of a man when he masturbated – even more so if the guy didn’t know she was watching. This is how it started.
Jenna was eighteen and was nearing the end of her senior year in high school. Her best friend, Carli, lived a few houses up the street from her. Both girls were well liked at school. They were good students and good athletes, playing on the girl’s basketball team & running for the coed track team. Both were pretty. Jenna had strawberry blonde hair and some freckles, Carli had dark brown hair. They were about the same height, 5′7″ and had developed similar appealing figures. The major difference between them was that Carli had a more outgoing personality. She had dated several different boys since her junior year and her personality seemed to make her more forward with them. Both girls had been accepted to colleges but they were in different parts of the country so, as the school year drew to a close, both knew that, even though they’d been best buds since they were toddlers, changes were coming.
Both girls loved to talk about boys and were very curious about sex. Since many of these discussions occurred during sleepovers, it often led to masturbation. Mostly, they just masturbated at the same time, but there were occasions when they stimulated and satisfied each other. They thought nothing of it since they were such good friends and very interested in the opposite sex.
A couple incidents happened for Jenna near the end of that senior year that became defining moments for her sex life. About a month before the end of the school year, Carli quickly handed Jenna a note between classes that read: ‘If you want to see something real neat, come over to my house about ten minutes after we get dropped off by the school bus (p.s. Be sneaky quiet).’
The school bus dropped them off and they walked towards their perspective houses. What was different about this afternoon was that a boy named Tim, also a senior who also lived in the neighborhood, was walking along with them. Both girls knew Tim for several years & thought he was cute, but also knew him to be very shy around girls. Jenna knew that Carli was also dating someone else and gave her a questioning look. Carli explained that Tim had asked her to give him some quick help with something. Jenna accepted it as probably school work and then went inside her house, had a glass of OJ, checked emails, and then went over to Carli’s.
Since they lived nearby to each other and growing up were often eager to be together (at times against their parents’ wishes), they sometimes had to sneak in and out of each other’s houses. So when Carli had said to be “sneaky quiet”, Jenna knew exactly what to do. She quietly entered the backdoor, removed her sandals and tiptoed towards Carli’s voice in the living room. She heard Carli saying, “Mmmmm, you like that, don’t you…”
…End of the part1. To be continued..
Florty Girl giving hand job
Sunday, November 2nd, 2008

Blonde teen giving hand job first experience
Finger-fucking turns to fist-fucking when fingers disappear one by one inside a wet pussy.
Cute teens let their fingers do the walking and wrap their hands around a joystick. These nice girls might be too shy to fuck, but they’ll stroke cock until their hands are covered in cum.
Florty Stylish teeny handles the hardon manually
Tuesday, October 28th, 2008The Health Club part9
Sunday, August 24th, 2008 am about to push it deep into her mouth when I hear someone say “are
you going to stand there asleep all day”? Again I snapped back to the
real world with a jolt, and I see she has finished.
On the next machine, I decide that from now on I must quit daydreaming
and concentrate on the rest of the workout. We go through the rest of
the machines in no time and after the last one I ask her if she wanted
to go to the steamroom to relax. She said yes, that she thought that
would be a good way to finish the workout.
We were about the only people in the gym at mid-morning on a Tuesday,
so we had the steam room completely to ourselves! We grabbed a couple
of towels and went inside to relax. With a giggle she jumped up to the
upper bench and spread her towel out on the hot wood to lay down. I
chose the lower bench just beneath her and spread out my towel to lay
…End of the part9. To be continued..
Glamour Photography part15
Saturday, May 31st, 2008
Your lover tells you to wake up, and move around. Who the hell is he to
interrupt your fantasy? So you put those heels on the floor, stand up, and
turn around, showing him your ass, covered by the black lace of the
panties. You pull it together, against the middle of you ass, showing off
your cheeks. That flash is going like a strobe light! You put your fingers
in the band of the garter belt, and bend over, sliding them down your long
legs, pointing your ass at him. You turn around, and kick off your shoes.
Now all you have on are the panties.
You stop, and notice he is rubbing his cock through his pants. “Excited?”
you ask him. “You know it, babe!”
You sit down on the stool again, and put you feet on the cross bars. You
slowly spread your knees apart, showing him the opening in the underwear.
…End of the part15. To be continued..
Giving part10
Thursday, May 15th, 2008 Surrendering, I slide my hand through my own thatch to help bring us
to the mutual climax. Faster; harder; deeply; …. holding …
drawing … …. …
The sweetsour taste of your essence fills my mouth as my own
body releases its torrents. Our voices blend in unison as we crest into
that universe of passion where only the fervor exists. There is nothing
except the nerves which are now divesting themselves of energy. We
are one. The throbbing of our hearts beat the primitive sounds of
passion and rapture as nature intended.
There is no perspective of time. It has stopped. Until our bodies
release the last drops of our passions, we are bound in this world of
delight.
At long last, I turn back to you. Our chests heaving in unison.
We kiss. And wrapped in the safety of each other’s embrace, we drift
off to dream of other times yet to be.
Encounter part5
Thursday, April 17th, 2008 Just as I was beginning to think you weren’t going to call the delivery boy
arrived. What incredibly beautiful yellow roses! And the card was special,
too. It merely said, “I Don’t believe in Accidents. Please meet me in the
same place at 5:15. TM.” My heart pounded, and the smile on my face was
described by a co-worker as bordering on obscene.
I must have checked my hair and make-up at least five times. The afternoon
which had previously been moving so slowly now seemed to stop entirely. Would
5:15 never come? Why was I so incredibly excited? Where would we go? Would I
be able to speak intelligently, this time? I kept fingering and sniffing the
flowers to convince myself this was really happening.
At last it was time to leave the office and proceed to the street again. My
breathing was inconsistent and my normal walk with the perky stride was
impossible. I alternated between almost running and slowing to a very slow
…End of the part5. To be continued..
The Meeting continues
Friday, April 4th, 2008
…after holding each other and whispering “I love you, baby” simultaneously,
we smile and kiss very deeply. Your body is stirring again. My lips search for
your chin and nibble very gently. I breathe in your ear and feel you caress me
tighter. Our bodies are intertwined now, our legs pressed between each others.
This is an incredible feeling, and we know it is only the beginning, my love.
I can know honestly call you “my lover”, for at last you truly are. Please
understand how much I need you and want you. I cannot find words to express my
longing to know each and every part of you. My body moves beneath yours and I
can feel the way you are hardening again already. I love this feeling and want
to make you fully erect.
My hands move to your sides and I run a fingernail teasingly down your side,
…End of the part1. To be continued..
Chocolate part3
Friday, March 14th, 2008“What? And where am I supposed to…”
*giggle*
“Try a little… lower.”
“What…”
“Try… a lot lower.”
*pause*
“Um… what’s this?”
*giggle*
“Hershey’s, of course.”
“Oh, my…”
One combination of tastes you’ll never see me turn down…
Nicole becomes a Submissive Cheerleader part36
Wednesday, March 5th, 2008“Yes,” I barely whisper.
“Do you want daddy to fuck your cunt, precious?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me then, precious. Ask daddy, my dearest little babyfuck.”
“Fuck me, please.”
You withdraw your cock, remaining poised at my entrance, teasing me.
“Tell me properly, babyfuck. Tell me the way I want to hear it.”
“Fuck me, please. Baby wants daddy to fuck her. Please daddy,
please fuck your little babycunt.”
“OH!!” you groan. I have finally pleased you completely and have
pushed you over the edge of your own restraint. “OH, babyfuck” you
groan again, as you drop upon me, plunging the length of your cock
within my waiting cunt.
I arch to meet your thrust, desperate for your length within me, to
the depths of my being. I whisper in your ear as you collapse fully
upon me and I have you at last, “Daddy is home now. Here with his
cock inside his babyfuck!”
Caramel and Chocolate part8
Tuesday, January 29th, 2008 delicious caramel legs. She straightened the bed sheets and
fluffed the pillows. Rex took off his robe and closed the door.
As she bent over to get the comforter which had fallen on the floor
he pushed his massive dick against her clothed ass and threw her
playfully on the bed. He turned her over and kissed her wildly
pushing her robe up. Rex searched awkwardly for her love canal
with his large fingers.
“No!!!”, she exclaimed.
“What’s wrong, sweetheart….Is it something that I have
done?” Silence…………Rex looked deeply into her lovely hazel
eyes. She looked up at Rex’s handsome chocolate face.
“I’m scared.”
…End of the part8. To be continued..
