Fetish

What started as a dare earlier in the day was now fifteen minutes from becoming something completely different. I could feel my palms sweating and I was already perspiring from nerves despite the fact I had just showered. My roommate Sue had teased me the entire time she was polishing my toenails but she also reminded me she’d be right there in the shadows if I needed her.

I guess I should explain quickly how I came to this point.

Sue and I had been shopping at the mall earlier when we

Even though they got along, and both were awesome fucks, Suzy and Nicky started to get competitive. They both wanted to be a sleazier, nastier, more degraded little bitch than the other one. Today was Nicky’s turn to up the stakes.

I’d agreed to met up with her at the mall where she worked. I’d assumed that she’d picked this because she was working that day, but I was wrong. She was wearing a long, black coat and high heels. Even though it was summer. I hugged her and

I was on a flight from Vancouver to San Francisco feeling restless and I was anxious to get back home. I tried to get some writing done on the plane, but I couldn’t concentrate. There was a father with his young son in the seat behind me constantly crying and kicking my seat. I tried to type, but my energy was gone, so I just stared at the blank screen in front of me.

I shut my tired eyes and took a nap. I woke up to a flight attendant tapping me on the arm. She was in her late thirties

I thrust into my wife and with a deep low moan shot several long spurts of my sticky come deep inside her pussy. I felt her vaginal muscles spasm around my hard cock almost pulling the sperm out from me, depositing it deep inside her juicy wet hairy pussy.

“Go on then.” Angie said. “You know what you want to do now.”

I pulled my now limp cock out from her pussy and gently moved down her body to nibble on her hard engorged nipples.

“Keep going downwards cum

The office was quiet at this time of the morning. I came in to get some paper work done. The phones never sounded better. I had put some coffee and stopped for a bagel. The applications on my desk had been piling up and that was a good thing. I never heard Betty until she was standing behind me.

“Hey, you’re early. Knock’em dead big guy.” She was older then me. I liked older women and I had told her that many times before. But she was married and I just flirted with her.

“I don’t understand what she sees in him,” said Michael, already feeling depressed at the thought of spending an evening with his arch nemesis, Nick.

“I know Michael. But… she’s been my best friend forever and as long as she’s happy, then… what can we do?”

Michael let out a long sigh, they were nearly at Jenny and Nick’s house now, at least they would be out of the damned car soon.

“It seems a lot further than ninety

About 3 months after Jeri, I met Janine. Now Janine was a little submissive too. Years earlier when we were teenagers, I’d actually went home with her. She was on that time of the month but had given me a blowjob before we went to sleep and from memory it wasn’t that great, mainly because she probably hadn’t given one before. Anyway, I was still 26 and she was a couple of years my junior. She had apparently liked me for ages;

I found out later a few girls had liked me but

Sometimes me and Mike just love to go out, pick up a slut or a stud, or a couple of them, and have ourselves nasty threesomes or foursomes. Lately we’ve really been getting off on picking up guys, especially since about a year ago I got my husband to start messing around with bi guys, even a few gay guys, bringing out Mike’s ‘bi’ side, which I soon discovered was a big part of him.

Man, once he discovered cock, he couldn’t stop! Of course I worked him up to that by

I’m a 29 year old woman, who’s been married to a great man for just over 6 years now. We got married after college, and then had our first child 13 months ago. We’re always enjoyed sex, both intimate coupling between two people in love, and just hot, nasty sex between two lust-filled sluts. Sometimes we make love, sometimes we have sex, sometimes we fuck. I love all our different modes to pleasure each other.

Since my teens I’ve been very into being fit, and keeping my

The lights are dim, and soft music is playing as you enter through the doorway. You see a candle or two set out, adding a floral scent to the room. The massage table is laid out in the center of the room, with ample space for your masseuse to walk around you while you’re lying down. A chair is set out, and you leave your robe on it as you make your way onto the table. You take a couple of towels lying nearby and cover your breasts and pelvis as you lay on your back on the table.

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