The concert was in an old concert hall, and there were clearly more people there than normally allowed. The crowd was packed in and I felt her soft body and blonde hair in front of me, and she was facing the other direction. As we stood packed close together, I reached under her black cotton miniskirt and touched her bare butt cheek. She didn't move or even turn around as I grabbed her ass. I was hard instantly and I decided to unzip myself, and allow my cock to peek out of the top of my zipper. I reached under her skirt again as the crowd pushed and felt her bare ass cheek. While I felt under her skirt, I noticed that she had no panties. I positioned my cock directly behind her pussy and lifted her skirt slightly as I put the zipper flap of my pants in ... Read More»

"We should not be doing this," he whispered against my lips as his hands moved relentlessly up under my shirt to grab at my breasts. "Then stop," I said simply. I didn't know if he would actually stop or not, but I was pleading in my head for him to ignore his conscience and think with his dick, which was pulsating through his jeans against my hand at that moment. He kissed me again and moaned as my tongue boldly licked the roof of his mouth. Our breathing quickened, and removing his hands from my tits, he grabbed my upper arms in one last attempt to gain control of his lust. The corners of my mouth tilted up in a sly smile as I realized that I had won. One look in his glazed over eyes let me know that he was no longer in control of his brain. I also knew ... Read More»

I never believed anything like this could ever happen to me, but I'm here to tell you that everything here in happened just as it occurred one year ago. Just to set the stage and give you a little back ground. I'm a happily married woman for eight years now, with two beautiful children and a husband who loves me. We aren't rich or anything, but my husband is a very successful corporate lawyer, so we're not hurting any, and by most standards we'd be considered upper middle class. At the time of the "incident", we had been married for about seven years and both of us, my husband Pete and me, my name's Kaye, had been totally faithful to each other. The honeymoon had definitely worn off, but our sex life was pretty good, and neither of us, well me for sure at ... Read More»

It's Friday night, close to 11pm. We drive through the screaming black night, Jamie, Toots and I. Hardcore house music pumps from the stereo. I lay half wasted on the back seat, my legs thrown across Toot's lap. I have a cigarette in one hand, a half - bottle of vodka in the other. My face is streaked with tears and mascara, my mind numb from all the beak and alcohol I have ingested. JD and I have argued again. A big, screaming, violent row in front of all our friends in the pub. JD is a tosser I have decided and I just want to get rid of him from my mind. Toots looks down at me comfortingly and I smile back at him. He's a good friend. He'll look after me. The car jolts as we approach to a halt at a red light, and I can feel the engine turn as Jamie teases ... Read More»

Megan was still asleep, and I had been watching her for nearly twenty minutes. Her blonde hair cascaded in waves over the pillow and her face was peaceful and content. I smiled as I watched her breathing, her chest slowly rising and falling in rhythm with her breaths. The sheet had fallen down around her waist, leaving her chest exposed. I slowly moved my hand over to her breasts. They were still asleep, just like the rest of her, but I had made up my mind to wake them up. I slowly began tracing her nipple, barely touching it, very carefully circling her breast. The nipple sprang to life. I increased the pressure a little bit, rubbing the nipple until it jutted out from Megan's breast like a hard little rock. It was only then that Megan stirred. She moaned ... Read More»

* * * * Well the tone was pretty much set after two days of fucking Jennifer. I was enjoying myself more than you could imagine and I know she was too. I was positive I could do just about anything to my cute redheaded secretary. The next day, Tuesday, before I went to the office I picked up a few things at the store. Once we reached lunch time I told Jennifer to come into my office while the other girls were out to lunch. She had on the sexiest short skirt with black mesh stockings. She sure looked hot today. "Pull your skirt up," I ordered her. When she did I pulled her panties and stockings down to her ankles. "Squat down," I commanded. Jennifer obeyed wondering what I had in store for her this time. I had a banana which I peeled into front of her. ... Read More»

I had been without sex for a long time. I went to the bar one evening & visited with some male friends, none of them had ever appealed to me. We lived in a very small town where everyone knows each other. Aside from the bartender, I was the only woman in the place. James came into the bar and started visiting with my friends. He worked in town and lived in another town. I was immediately attracted to him. I had never seen him before. We made eye contact and soon he was next to me at the bar. We all began drinking shots. I shared one with James. He asked me if I had ever had a body shot. I asked him what it was, and he told me to get on top the bar. I politely declined. After a couple more shots, James took me over to the pool table & told me to ... Read More»

It was supposed to be a quiet walk home after being at the pub for so long, and putting down so many beers. I was walking past this small park that borders the local school, when I heard this soft crying. I looked into the park and seen this woman sitting by herself on one of the many park benches. Seeing as this park wasn’t the safest of places for a lone woman to be, I strolled over and asked if everything was ok “Sure, as long as I never see my dickhead boyfriend again.” Came the reply. She sounded even more drunk than I was “Oh, well, I better leave you alone then, the last person you want to speak to is another man”, I replied turning to leave. “No, don’t go, please” She begged me, “I don’t hate men, just my asshole boyfriend. Can you stay a while?” “Ok, but ... Read More»

We take a drive in the country to a place we have never gone before for the weekend. We drive deep into a wooded forest and pull up to a stone cottage. You begin putting away the groceries and I begin lighting a fire in the den to take the chill out of the air. I take in the bags placing them in a hidden bedroom, pulling the door closed tightly behind me. You wonder perhaps what I am doing, but you know it has something to with my plans for the evening so you don't pry. Inside the room, I take a deep breath and begin an assessment of the room. There is a large down filled bed made of heavy black iron. There is a stone fireplace to match the one in the front room and I light a fire in here as well. I open a bag, pull out several large candles and an ... Read More»

June 1 7:38 p.m. I'm already fucking sick of this and it's just begun. It's been 13 hours of staring at trees and houses and highway...for what? To get to some stupid resort where the boys can swim and Allen can bitch about how expensive everything is. Don't get me wrong, I love my kids and my husband, but the boys could just as easily swim in the neighbor's pool and Allen can CERTAINLY just as easily bitch about money at home. Besides, I really didn't wanna go on this vacation. I'm tired. I want a break. I've been the model daughter, the model wife, the model mother my entire life. I need some ME time for a change. For one week, one day, one hour, I don't wanna be a married, mother of two who does everything that's expected of her. I need to get away, even ... Read More»

Over the years I've had the opportunity...no... the privilege of painting the most exquisite canvases, but Kay was the most unique and challenging. I remember her sashaying into the room with that 'All that and a bag of chips' attitude. I knew from simply looking at her that she'd never had to beg, never had to work at getting any man to do her bidding. She was perfection personified and she knew it, from her deep raven locks to her dainty feet and all the space in between. He, of course, was not just 'any Man'. He was Master/Dom/Top and by the end of this adventure, He would skillfully bring out her true self, the one she kept locked away from the world. Time, always the great teller, would be judge. I am, if anything else, patient. I knew my talents ... Read More»

I smacked the alarm clock hard, I didn’t remember if I set it or not. God, another early morning and cold as hell. I didn’t want to get out of my nice cozy bed. I cracked open one eye and tried to see what time it actually was before I woke up completely. I am one of those types that think that the extra fifteen minutes of sleep would actually do me some good. It was almost seven am and definitely time to get up. I slowly got out of bed, dreading the fact I had to leave my warm cocoon. I stood up and stretched, my t-shirt rose up letting the cool air touch my skin. I wandered into the kitchen and found Nina waiting for the coffee pot to finish brewing. “Morning roomie.” She said not so bright eyed. “Morning babe, sleep well?” She nodded. She was always up this ... Read More»

Allison, the world champion South France, a TV set is improvised outdoors on a large balcony hanging over the sea. Bruce Stanton, the conductor of Bizarre Sports sits in front of a table with an eye-catching grown woman dressed in ragging jeans and a red bikini top made of narrow strings. The salty breeze coils around her torso and occasionally shapes her shoulder-long blonde mane. Most of the sun warmth is gone but the slender, bare-chested woman seems at ease with her skimpy outfit, and refuses a sweater while Bruce unrolls the sleeves of his shirt. A man with headphones raises his arm and the red-light on the camera shines on. -We talk today to a happy woman. Last week in Sapporo, Japan, this charming Canadian with French roots... or should I say her ... Read More»

"I went home with this guy I met at a bar in college and he took me to what I thought was his house. I was pretty tipsy at this point so I didn’t really pay too much attention to where we were going or what the place looked like. It turned out he lived with his parents and while we were having sex on the couch, they walked in and his mom screamed. I basically fell off the couch, grabbed what clothes I could find and ran out. I never did get my other sock back." Read More»

Hi this is something different! So if u hate bestial acts don’t read this. These things are happening in India too! Mohini's parents had left her alone for the Sunday and had gone for some party with their old friends and Mohini was alone in the house, totally bored. She had to look after their dog Jimmy, large Black Labrador Retriever, and feed him thrice. She had fed him for the afternoon and was looking for some entertainment. She probably would have had some of her friends over but they were all away for some reason or the other. So all she could do all weekend was sit around the house. What a bad luck. Mohini was about 18 yrs old college girl. She was slim with trim body and cute little breasts. Her ass was a bit bigger than her body and looked prominent. ... Read More»