My stilettos clicked on the concrete as I approached the entrance to my favorite bar. My plunging neckline exposed the tops of my milky white breasts barely covering my nipples. My skirt just reached the tops of the thigh high stockings. Not skin & bones but soft and voluptuous, I knew I looked good and didn't mind the heads turning to check me out as I stepped inside the door. I actually enjoyed it and had the confidence to look each lusty stare in the eye long enough to make them break contact and look away.
Suddenly, I was awakened with a jolt as a blindfold went around my eyes and a gag put in my mouth. Wild thoughts running through my head. Fear and excitement jolted through my body as my hands were bound in front of me. I could feel him straddling over me and his hot breath on my neck as he runs his tongue from my ear across my cheek and over my lips.
While trying to enhance our sex lives, I tarted sending my wife erotic stories, trying to see how she`d feel about my darkes desires...
Needless to say that it worked!!!
It was a beautiful spring afternoon and Jay didn't have a care in the world as he walked home from school! The sun was shining brightly in the clear blue sky and his thoughts were on maybe going for a swim in the old quarry pit on the other side of town when out of the corner of his eye he saw a middle aged woman falling down on the steps in front of her house!!!
I had just turned 18 years old 2 days ago and starting summer vacation before going off to college. I have always stayed to myself and never had a girlfriend so yes I was still a virgin. It was Monday morning and I heard my mom leave for work so I got up and went to her bath room and ran a hot bath and got her razor ready my mom is a sexy lady for 36 years old she stands 5ft4in and a 36c -24-26 and about 130 lbs I myself stand a inch shorter than her and weigh 115lbs and have long brown hair too my ass which is ok with her since I play guitar so she thinks it's a rock thing.
Our plan was to drive together to the Victorian bed and breakfast for a weekend getaway. But then you'd called me earlier, requesting to meet me there instead due to an unexpected meeting. You finished that phone call by saying that you wanted to make sure the room was ready. Just what the hell does that mean, I wondered.
Something is different today. I can't put my finger on it, but it is unmistakably there. From the moment I woke up. You had been asking me a lot of questions lately about my fantasies, but you quieted down a few days ago. Your silence, however, didn't hinder my imagination, which is usually in overdrive but today it was working double time.
The evening was drawing in, light from the window slowly fading as the sun dropped below the horizon. The girl sat on the rug, her knees drawn up to her side and a look of concentration on her face as she studied the picture in front of her.
The following is a truestorytold to me by my wife when we had fallen in love and were both comfortable enough with each other to discuss past lovers. They say most women will have gone out with one complete bastard and Ian was Jenny's. To be honest it shocked and upset me to hear what she had suffered. I have told the story from her point of and have only changed names and locations to preserve anonymity.
My truelove. That is what I consider my Marie to be. We met just out of high school and were inseparable from the start (about 1980). By the time we were in our early 20's we were living together and very happy.
I awoke the next morning completely at peace. I was happy, genuinely happy as my thoughts returned to yesterday's events. I remembered Marc's strong arms enveloping me as he stood me before those two young boys, and how he urged them to undress me. My god, I was humiliated! I curled up in bed as I relived those feelings. I stretched and brought my fingers to my clit as I remembered what happened next, though. I pinched my button as I saw again the smiles on their faces dancing before me. God I loved those looks, the attention they gave me. "I love you, " Marc said to me as I sat naked at the dinner table with their eyes worshiping me.
It was early afternoon and a very warm day, yet I was shivering. A slight chill went up and down my spine every time I glanced at Mike sitting as his computer. Bits and pieces of the previous night’s events and the conversation we had that morning crept into my mind over and over again.
Finally getting home from work, I walk into the dimly lit apartment. I realize that things are out of place. I look up and see him standing before me, silent, powerful. I know I am in for a good session tonight.
It started on the phone. "You have such a cute voice, " he said.
Surprised, she demanded, "What do you mean? "
There was a pause. When he spoke, his voice sounded deeper and smoother. "You have a little girl voice. "
Slowly she wanked the large, fat, black cock, revelling in the control she had, kneeling submissively in front of this giant black man. He shifted every now and again in his chair, giving her indications of what he liked and what was going to urge him into fucking her hard and savagely.
I had had a rough childhood, I was overwight and had no friends and was always getting beatin up. Add that to the fact that i was a cronic bedwetter and I was bassicly one misserable child. Finnaly when i was fourteen my mom said it was time that something was done about me. She packed up my things and shipped me off to my aunts house to live with her for the summer.
I liked the idea having nothing better to do... I didn't have any idea just what was going to heppen. I had to take a 14 hour bus ride to get to my Aunts farm in southern Alabama and My Aunt was waiting for me at the bus station. She helped me put my things in the back of her truck and drove through town. I figured we'd go straight to her farm, but instead we stopped at a small office near the outskirts of downtown.
