I was traveling down US Hwy 69 through east Texas when I passed her – a country girl, in tight blue jeans and a very tight white blouse, walking all alone in the high grass on the side of the road. It was a warm day, not too hot and not chilly. I was about five miles outside of Mineola, when I saw her. I didn’t see a car on the side of the road and the area was kind of remote, so I did a uturn and headed back towards wher...

It was only a couple of inches flaccid. When it became turgid - it expanded to a good eight incher. It tasted earthier than most cocks I’d tasted in the past. I ran my lips from the head of the cock, down its thick shaft, to where it joined its potent testicles. I nibbled at the ballsac for a minute, savoring the experience, like a gourmet cocksucker. He looked like Samuel L Jackson and Joan Rivers had had a baby who was...

I watch him stir in his sleep from the other side of the bed, wondering what he could be dreaming about. Perhaps he's dreaming of me, I think. Of course he isn't dreaming of me... he's not cumming right now. But I'm going to fix that very quickly. I get out of the bed and leave the bedroom to hop in the shower. I spend my time shaving everything, legs, pussy the whole deal, knowing I have at least an hour before he usuall...

I'm Clare, and I'm a five-foot, six-inch brunette who keeps her figure nice and perky, from my 34C breasts to my nice bubbly butt, all the way to my toned stomach. This is how I made friends on my first day of college. It was my first day at college. I knew no one there at all, and I was sitting alone in my dorm room all day thinking of how to make some friends when someone knocked on my door. "Hi, I'm TJ from the guys' f...

The night of San Francisco held many lights, lighting up the city brightly. Though, because of this the stars were very rarely noticeable. The tall buildings towered into the night sky, as cars drove through the streets, and the few pedestrians hobbled home after a long days work. It was a normal night, a peaceful night, and all was well. "No! My beautiful vase!" Well, almost peaceful. A woman's scream echoed through the...

Most people are skeptical of the existence and manifestation of ghosts, and I felt the same way until my experience with the ghost of my beloved grandfather, who passed away when I was almost eighteen years old. I’m twenty-two years old now and living in Newcastle, UK, where I grew up. My name is Becca, and this story begins when I was a teenage girl living with my mother, who was a single mom.  I’ve always been so proud...

“Do you trust me?” he questions.“Completely.” she sighs. As he ties the ropes tighter Her body complies. “You want it?” he coaxes. “No, Sir.“ she denies. “You need it.” he tells her. “Yes, Sir.” she replies.“Do you feel that?“he asks her.“Harder!” she cries.As he claims what she offers And drips down her thighs. “My good girl.” he whispers. “My Sir.” she replies. He opened her soul up And she closed her eyes.

“Do you trust me?” he questions.“Completely,” she sighs. As he ties the ropes tighter Her body complies.“You want it?” he coaxes. “No, Sir,“ she denies. “You need it,” he tells her. “Yes, Sir,” she replies. “Do you feel that?“ he asks her.“Harder!” she cries.As he claims what she offers And drips down her thighs. “My good girl,” he whispers. “My, Sir,” she replies. He opened her soul up And she closed her eyes.

My name is Alex Smith, and I'm in my second year of college. The only problem with this is that I don't do very well here. Up until college, I was what would be considered an outcast, not too unlike the girl from Stephen King's first novel "Carrie," but then a lot of things changed. I grew taller to about 5'6" or so, I remained slim as ever and my breasts decided it would be a great time to join the party at a nice C cup....

In Part 1 of this story, I am tricked into sucking my black neighbor, Jared’s, cock. That’s when I discover my submissive side, and Jared convinces me to let him fuck my wife. I then convince my wife Megan to allow us to fantasize about her being fucked by our neighbor. After that, I use a huge black dildo on her, and she agrees to fuck Jared if we can find the right situation. As Part 1 ends, we have made plans to get Me...

"Ten thousand dollars." "I told you: my parlor is not for sale." "I don't want to buy your parlor," the thin man said. "I want to franchise your parlor." "And own it. And staff it. And run it. No?" "Well, yes. To open new branches of--what do you call it? Courtesan something?--I'll need control of the business." "So you want to buy it." "Listen, Amy," he said, sitting down on the massage bed and crossing his legs, careful...

Stacy follows Miss Cara out of Becca's room and across the hall. The house is kept at a pretty warm temperature luckily, otherwise Stacy would feel quite cold. She's only wearing her skirt and of course, the chastity belt underneath it. Cara gestures through the entrance to her own room. Stacy follows direction and crosses the threshold. Her soft, little feet enjoy the feeling of the warm carpet in Miss Cara's room. Seein...