"So how many guys have you slept with today?" Zelda rolled her eyes and tossed her blonde hair behind her shoulder, "That's none of your business." "I know you're a slut. At least three, right?" "Only two." "Slut." "Shut up, Chris." "Hey baby, I didn't mean to make you upset. Come here." He rubbed her bare shoulder until she was relaxed enough to lay against him. "Good girl, do you feel better, sweetheart?" "Yeah, I'm okay." "Smile for me, baby." She smiled as angelically as she could. Chris kissed her softly and held her close. "I had a fantasy about you." "Tell me all the details!" "Well," he began, ... Read More»

Craig couldn't believe his luck! Buying the Sunny Day Motel had been the best decision of his life! He had gotten the idea to install hidden cameras in each room from one of those "Candid Camera" shows on television. Right from the beginning Craig knew that this little ten room motel could be a gold mine if it was run "properly"! After taking possession of the motel, Craig got down to the business of installing his hidden cameras and microphones in every unit, until by the time he was finished he had a camera hidden in every room in the place. In a spare room in his own living quarters Craig set up a series of video recorders to capture all of the gory details for posterity! It was always a rush to see unsuspecting people casually take off their clothes, sit on ... Read More»

I'm tied to a spanking bench on all fours. I've just been spanked by the boss and sucked his cock until he came in my mouth. I'm exhausted, my ass still stings from the strapping I got, I can feel the leather strap on my ass and I can imagine the red marks it left on my white ass. As I try to catch my breath, I think about the situation I've gotten myself into because of my lust for black cock. I've decended into the depths of depravation and humiliation in my quest for black cock. I'm now imobilized and completely exposed to the boss who k**napped me and pimpped me out for his paying customers. He filmed me getting fucked and every time I try to get myself out of this situation, I only seem to manage to get further and further into black cock slavery. ... Read More»

Samantha and Sue took the boat to the lake for a day of water fun and culminating with an evening cruise on the lake. Tubing, sunning and swimming, they just had fun on the lake today. Having been on the water all day they decided to have an evening meal on the lake and a romantic lake cruise. After finishing the meal, they lay on the deck; gazing at the stars, laughing, talking, and so enjoying each other's company as a cool summer breeze engulfed their warm bodies. Samantha wore her side tie bikini bottoms and a thin floral print blouse held closed by three buttons. Sue chose to remain in her bikini and let the summer breeze kiss her body. Sipping wine, talking, and gazing at the stars, they immersed themselves in the ambience of romance that the summer ... Read More»

He sat on the first row of the bleachers watching her round the track. A thoroughbred with every fine muscle in her beautiful black body finely tuned, and ready for the State High school championships. The whole school new of Donna Jones, the first cousin of Marion Jones the incredible Olympic Athlete and Basketball star. Their resemblance was uncanny. Both women were 5'10" and 150 pounds of lithe ebony muscle, with a hypnotizing smile. As a journalist for the school newspaper, it was David Johnson's job to get a human interest story about their star female athlete. David had also made a name for himself, but it was in the academic arena, and not in the sports arena. He had always admired athletes, and female athletes in particular, and could not remove his ... Read More»

My favorite sweet thing. Besides you, of course. I was introduced to it as 'spiders eggs'. I think some people have called it 'frogs eggs'. I suppose most people just call it tapioca pudding. And now I am going to combine my two all-time favorite sweets. We sit, naked, at the dining room table and I place the small container of tapioca pudding you have brought home for me between us. You eye the open container. I don't know if you want the tapioca as much as you want the way I might feed it to you. I take the container from you and I dip a breast into it, covering my areola lightly with pudding. You can still see the dark chocolate brown skin underneath. You lick your lips as I lift my tit and lick the tapioca off, tilting it slightly to get under the ... Read More»

Her wrists were tied together and secured with her own pantyhose to the headboard. He had left the room, with her kneeling as best she could, legs spread wide, giving him a perfect view of her now glistening pink slit, and more importantly the tight pink rosebud above. He said he wanted her ass. She thought they'd do some ass play for a little while and then he'd forget about it. But for the past two months he was persistent. She'd wake up some mornings with him massaging her checks, nibbling her neck making her wet. As soon as he knew she was awake he'd get his finger wet and slip it down the back of her panties circling her tight hole. Hearing her moan or gasp he'd add some pressure and slip it in to the first knuckle. She'd pull away a little and ... Read More»

You push me open, first one finger and then three, I feel your fingers in my cunt, pulsing, moving slow. Each finger moves like a starburst, curling around my questions, stilling me. Stopping me. Making my breath pause for what is eternity until you begin. Again. Your hand pushing further, further until your hard fist fills me, a gentle tugging wave of surrender. And I lean back. And I say yes. Oh yes. It wasn't always this way, she and I. I was patient. I was persistence itself, with so many letters edged under her front door, emails tapped away in the darkening nights. Letters filled with pornography and longing. Desires described, celebrated, drawn. I took her this way. Piece by piece, I surrounded her with the knowledge of my long fingers waiting. ... Read More»

It had been too long since John had last seen Molly in any real, special way. It had also been too long since he'd cum. The last meeting between the high school loner and the sexy mail carrier who was fast becoming as obsessed with him as he was with her had been over a week ago, on Halloween night. For weeks the two had teased and tested each other. John had jerked off in front of Molly twice, once on her large, bare breasts. And most recently John had went down on a woman for the first time, eating Molly out until she came. But it was a forbidden relationship for many reasons. Their age was a big factor, especially since John still lived with his parents and was a senior in high school, and Molly was married. John discovered this fact at their last meeting, ... Read More»

Olivia waited, again she watched the time tick by. Face down on her bed she had some pillows piled up under her hips, and one under her head for comfort. The ball-gag in her mouth was making her drool a little... her pussy was woefully empty but there was a small vibrating butt-plug in her ass that was making her incredibly horny. Doug had told her that she had to tie herself up like this, and that he would come and play with her sometime this afternoon. He hadn't told her when, just that if she wasn't positioned like this when he got there then she was going to regret it a lot... so she'd been like this since noon and it had been 45 minutes already. She felt ready to explode. Wriggling her hips she almost teared up as her pussy burned with unconsummated desire. ... Read More»

Michael answered the door after just one knock. "Hello, Vee, you are on time," he says with a smile, bringing my hand to his lips. "You know I can't resist your calls. Especially when you say you have a gift for me." I say, as he, still holding my hand pulls me to him. He puts his hands to either side of my head, cradling my face and pulls me in for a kiss. A hard urgent kiss - like he has been anxious for this. Then his arms are around me and he is ravaging my mouth. I melt against him and am lost in the kiss. But in the back of my mind I wonder about this unusual show of urgent lust this early in our evening. He continues to plunder my mouth and then his hands move quickly up my skirt and into my panties. I am wet for him, as I always am. It starts ... Read More»

Exhausted and overheated I fall back across the bed. You stretch out embracing me and pull me close. The rise and fall of your body echoes my own labored breaths. I can feel your sticky semi-hard cock pressing against the bare flesh of my thigh. Lacing my fingers through yours I bring your hand to my lips and kiss it gently. "I love you, honey." "I love you too, baby. What got into you tonight, darling?" you ask. As our labored breaths becomes abated I turn to you and kiss you on the lips. I tell you about my afternoon of watching the movie and masturbating. Your cock grows turgid against my thigh as you rub your hand over my latex corset. "Caroline, I don’t have to tell you how exciting tonight was or how much I enjoyed it, ... Read More»

It had been one of those warm summer days that you get in Greece as they walked hand in hand along the coastal path back towards their hotel. She felt the wind blow gently round her legs that were covered by a light, loose fitting white cotton dress. Entering the room, she walked over to the window, looking out over the sea. The light in front of her clearly showed her beautiful body, her exquisitely shaped legs and quarters, inside the light, almost translucent fabric. Walking up behind her, he slowly slid his strong arms round her waist, gently caressing her skin through the thin covering of the dress. Her heart pounded. She could feel his penis growing erect through his trousers, the throbbing hump pressing firmly between her buttocks, pulsing, aching, ... Read More»

Remember the first time you jerked off? How intense the feeling was and the sight of your cum shooting out of your dick? Well, I don't either but I still do it almost every day even though I am over thirty and married. Most women don't understand the need men have to masturbate all the time but other guys do. Even though we never talk about it, or if we do it's in the past tense. Like "oh yeah when I was a teenager I did but not any more." Bullshit. I knew that wasn't true of any of my friends: we talked about fucking all the time and would swap porno tapes back and forth with each other. We would kid each other about what we were going to do with the tapes as if it was some surprise that we whacked off to them when the wife or girlfriend wasn't around. ... Read More»

I met my husband Mike through my older brother. They went to UNF together. Physically, Mike is not the kind of guy I would normally date, he is overweight and has bad acne scars. I wasn't physically attracted to him, but I liked his sense of humor and personality. We hung out in the same crowd and one night at a party when we had both been drinking heavily he kissed me. I kissed him back, and our relationship soon became physical. I got pregnant two months later and Mike did the noble thing and proposed to me and we were married before I even began to show at the Duval County courthouse in Jacksonville. Mike is a wonderful guy and a good lover. He is romantic and attentive to my needs. We have been married now for almost 5 years and Mike is making a good ... Read More»