He rose from his bed and stood in the dark, leaving her asleep in his bed. He looked out his bedroom window onto the street in a reverie of contentment, contemplating the events of the day. He remembered her kisses, remembered him inside her mouth. He remembered the sweetness of her pussy, remembered as she let him take her anal virginity earlier in the afternoon, her fear, her tears and her joy.
Standing over her sleeping form, her hair falling across her peaceful face, he leaned and kissed
It’s not like I’m a very hateful person by nature, but at that moment in time, I was fuming. My soon to be ex-wife was making life pretty miserable for me. She was trying to take all my worldly possessions, including my hard-earned money, which was lying in a joint account in the bank. That’s why I was there. To take care of that and stop the bleeding a little bit.
Is there a worse place to have to go than the bank in the middle of the day? That’s why banking online was always such a big hit!
All eyes on the crowded beach were watching as she walked to the water’s edge. Nicole was a woman of extraordinary beauty and grace with an aura that demanded attention. Her full breasts with their prominent nipples sat high on her ribcage. The small, shiny swatch of red material covering her pubic patch left little to the imagination. Even with her long beautiful mane of auburn hair swishing from side to side across her lower back, the crowd’s attention was focused on her splendid
The bedroom. Tom lay on the bed in his jeans and t-shirt. Pippa was stomping grumpily about the room as she undressed.
“… so I ended up with a load of extra paperwork. Do you have to leave all these stupid books here?”
Briskly matter-of-fact, she took of her blouse. Underneath her bra was the black one with red trim. Tom watched her tits on display in the tight fabric. His cock shifted in his boxers.
“I don’t see why I should have to tidy up your stuff!” she
He was sitting at his desk, exhausted from another long day at work. Tie loosened, his jacket thrown over the back of the chair, he looked as if he was ready to head home at any moment. And he was. Until his boss dropped another stack of files to go through. As if he didn’t have enough to deal with already.
He was working well into the evening, when there was a knock at the door. Finding this strange, he called out for the person to enter.
He hadn’t expected her to walk into his
We’ve finally gotten a chance to spend some time together, after your schedule and mine conflicted for so long. It was worth the wait. Although I am dressed casually, I was very careful in choosing my attire for the day, and wore my “Ass Pants,” a pair of jeans that really makes my butt look outstanding – perky and round.
We’ve spent most of the day together, and have enjoyed each other’s company and conversation for the past hours, getting to know each other,
As is often the case, one small thing set about a chain of events. One of my friends made an offhanded remark about taking it up the ass. I thought she was joking at first, but when I followed up with questions, she told me that she lets her husband do it to her occasionally, and they both really like it. The whole idea of having something shoved into my butt seemed less than enjoyable. It was a one way path in my mind. Every time my husband, Jason, had raised the subject of playing with that
“They’re hung, baby, but they’re fuckin’ ugly.”
Jake had been quite specific about that. He was no oil painting himself – an ugly, gap-toothed, elderly janitor at the college Suzy attended. But he was worth paying attention to, because he knew how to locate hung guys. And that was what Suzy craved. Big, fat meat sliding into her. So she’d been quite exact when she’d given her requirements.
Big guys, hung as big as Jake could find. She didn’t care what they looked like. She’d be too busy getting
“Hey…” I paused. Was I asleep or drunker than I thought? I was neither. I was awake and just drunk enough not to care about heart ache.
“Hey back.” She was coy and nearly transparent with her intent.
Sammie was the last person I had planned to see that night. I had just come out of a horrible break up and was set to drink myself to sleep. I really had no plans of anything other than rest and solitude. Sammie apparently had other plans.
“What are you doing
The remote control went crashing to the floor taking with it two glasses of red wine right onto the white carpet. The new white carpet nonetheless. Christina freaked out and quickly had to separate her lips from Andrew’s and remove her hand from inside his pants. “Oh, shit!” She cried out in horror.
Her mother would just kill her is she saw a huge red stain on the rug. Andrew sat up but considering the state of his swollen balls it was hard for him to move.
He chuckled
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