INTRODUCTION
Amy Snyder was thrilled when she learned from the head mistress that her uncle would be picking her up on Friday afternoon. Her uncle Richard had arranged with the school to let Amy spend the weekend with him and his employer William Russell at Mr. Russell’s estate. Best of all was that Amy was allowed to bring her roommate Beth Hopper along for the weekend. Richard told Amy about the estate and the large swimming pool that was there.
Amy looked forward to a weekend of fun
After my night with Danitza things were never the same again. I couldn’t stand being around my friend Javier, because I felt as if I’d committed the ultimate crime against him–which I’d done–I fucked his skinny Spanish girlfriend in the ass. I’d also cheated on my girlfriend; a woman who loved me and would do anything for.
I turned down hanging out with Javier as much as possible. Which felt odd, because we hung out nearly every day drinking and smoking weed;
The house was quiet for the first time in a long, long time. My wife had gone upstairs to get ready for bed and I took it upon myself to click the television off. I wanted to take advantage of the time and catch up on some reading. I was nose deep in War and Peace when I heard the shower shut off. For a second, I considered going up to our bedroom in an attempt to catch her naked. Then I considered the fact that I would be making an attempt to forego foreplay.
It had been a long damned day, so
So much preparation, planning, work on the venue and time spent on the costume. Elise and her best friend Thuy loved themed parties and would host one every chance they got. Last year’s combined birthday bash was a gothic theme. The guests that came put in the effort and Elise and Thuy quickly realized that if a person was willing to dress up, they were willing to have fun. A “Hippy Barbeque” followed that summer, but it was time once again for the girls to celebrate their
Rather than be happy about her promotion as she’d expected, Andres seemed frustrated and offered only a casual grin and weak hug at the announcement. She didn’t look into it at first, she was still overwhelmed with the news herself but by the end of the evening she could see why so many women that made it to partner had been single. Men don’t take well to the competition. Threatens their fragile male ego, she supposed.
And so it went when they were in bed together. He reached
I have this thought of meeting you in a cabin. Somewhere a little ways out so that it would be hard to spot from any road but easy enough to run to town if needed. I would have arrived around 6am, put some coffee on and then sat on the front veranda/porch to drink it under a blanket as the sun comes up. The air crisp and clean, with snow lightly dusting the ground the night before, had warmed up this morning.
I sit looking around, taking in the scenery and the birds. Seeing the colors of the
Gemma sat on the train wishing it would hurry up and get there. She couldn’t wait to get to Leeds to meet Neil. They had been waiting for this day for ages, they were finally getting to meet. They had met in an Internet chat room, and had chatted a lot about sex. They had cyber sex often but they wanting to fuck each other more than anything. They had been planning to meet and now it was finally happening.
Sitting on the busy train, Gemma wondered if anyone realised how excited she was
I am kneeling in front of you. Your hand cups my cheek as you tell me that you love me. Your hand moves to raise my chin so that I am looking into your blue eyes. You tell me that it is time…time to remind me of my role, time to show your devotion, and, most importantly, time to give me what you know I need. You send me to fetch my new butt plug, a hand towel, and the lubricant.
You drape me over your lap. I am tense, concerned about the large size of the plug, concerned about the sting
My husband and I had anal sex this morning for the second time in our almost five-year marriage.
During our first year of marriage, he touched my asshole for the first time, and it tickled. I couldn’t be still, it tickled so much. Over time, we both became comfortable with him rubbing it, and we were married almost 2 years before I pushed my bottom into his finger to let him know he could finger my ass.
He was sucking my tits (which I absolutely LOVE) as he was fingering my asshole, and I
I was just a year younger than my sister was when she went off to college, she was 19 and I was 18, a senior in high school. After all the years of sibling fighting and scraping, we began to get along pretty well by that time. Though I always thought I’d be thrilled when she left, the truth was I missed her. It was still nice having another kid at home, so my parents didn’t laser beam in on me.
When she would come home on vacation we’d hang together, but I had my friends and
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