It had been a long stressful week at work and Randy was desperate. This was the third bar he had visited since dinner hoping to pick up at least a horny soccer Mom and get some relief, no strings attached. He realized by the time he had finished his drink that he had made a mistake in coming to this bar; there were no viable prospects in sight and it was getting late. He left a tip on the bar for the ugly female bartender...

Becca shows Stacy to a table in the middle of the restaurant. It's not too busy today, but enough people are around to make Stacy feel a little uneasy. She sits down, trying to quell the sharp butterflies in her stomach. Becca, in her work outfit, sits down across from her awkwardly. Stacy watches her friend carefully place her bottom onto the seat. "Are you alright?" Stacy worries. "Oh, yes, I'm fine. I just… never mind....

Stacy waits outside the restaurant. She's just as nervous as before, but a little more excited. She wears her favourite shoes; burgundy flats with little white bows on the front. Her thin cream socks have little frills around the ankle. The air is fairly warm today, allowing her to wear a bit of a short skirt, in a matching cream colour. As she waits for her date to arrive, she fiddles with the tiny pearlescent buttons on...

My parents divorced two years ago when I was sixteen. I wasn't surprised or upset, I was just annoyed that they decided to do it two days before my birthday. My mom decided to move to Florida, where she was born and raised, and I decided to stay here in California until I finished my highschool education. I missed my mom, though I would never tell her that. I live with my dad in the house I grew up in. Living with him is...

Stacy sits in a small restaurant at lunch. The remains of her sandwich lie on a plate at the corner of her table. She stares at her laptop screen trying to improve her resume, yet again. Her work experience is pretty much blank. Ugh, I can't get two years of experience, if no one will hire someone without two years of experience! Stacy saves the document and tries to write out some of her assets, but her eyes are drawn ac...

 Ashley shakes in her restraints as she tries to remember to breathe. The girl licking her pussy is causing her to spasm uncontrollably. Ashley knows she's losing the battle over her body and muscles. Her Mistress is winning and Ashley's greedy need to satisfy her pussy, is consuming her. Mistress pushes the tip of the plug inwards, causing Ashley's pink star to spread open, just slightly. "Oh, and it will make you hornie...

You let yourself in, as usual. I hear the key in the door, and my whole body tightens. We’re home alone, for the whole weekend. And you think it’s just a normal Saturday after work. Rounding the courner into my bedroom, I hear your sharp intake of breathe as you see me sprawled naked on my bed. I watch as your eyes follow the curves of my body. I sit up, my tits bouncing, and grab my towel of the back of my door. “Come on...

Cara and Tara had always been inseparable twin teenage girls, but now that they were fresh out of high school, they decided to get part time jobs for spending money when the time came that their parents would send them off to college. Cara got a job at a shoe store in the mall. The interview was easy, and she knew she would be hired. The Manager could not take his eyes off her legs. “Now that you’re nineteen, Cara,“ he sa...

This wasn't pathetic at all. It was a strange scene to see: the freshly-showered senior fuck queen Sydney, standing a breath away from the fully-dressed new girl, Jade. Neither one was saying a word yet volumes passed between them and sixteen year-old Jade was clearly authoring most of what was being transmitted.The silence and the shadows meant the girls weren't attracting attention but they had an accidental audience ju...

It was getting pathetic. Sydney had crushes on random boys every fifteen minutes but they were like chewing bubble gum: after a while they lost their flavor and her attention. For Sydney crushes didn't mean hooking up, or even necessarily speaking to the temporary target of her affection. For Sydney senior year was as much about romantic notions as it was about the actual pursuit of romantic relationships. Her head filled...

I had never really been the party girl. Everyone said I looked the part. My long legs, firm thighs and ass, and my breasts gave the impression I was a model or a stripper, when in reality I was just a manager at some fancy clothing store that kept herself in shape. I had never been one to get on the crazy side. College had been great, but the few parties I went to weren't really my style. I always left early and never got...

She grabbed my arm, jolting me, her flawless lavender-pink nails digging into my skin. “Where have you been,” she hissed. The fruity, sugary fragrance of her perfume filled my nostrils. Insolence by Guerlain. As sickeningly sweet as it was, I yearned for it when it was not there. She wrenched me away from what I was doing. Forgotten, my textbook fell to the desk. She forced me to look into her hazel eyes. “You were suppos...

"Oh god...yes...oh yes baby." The guy moans as I work my tongue around his shaft; my mouth sucking on his lovely head long and hard. My small hands knead his balls as my mouth and tongue work his dick. I work faster, wanting him to shoot his cum into my mouth and just when I feel him tense up and groan, I grab a shot glass that has amaretto liqueur in it already. As he cums into my mouth, I hold back from swallowing it; e...