Thursday, September 21, 2006

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I bound her ankles tightly to the legs of the chair. And her left wrist to the arm beside her. I left her other hand free to explore. She needed the freedom to follow in some way. To do otherwise would be contemptuous.

Knowing I had only one choice, I reached for his belt and undid it. Then, pulling down his pants, I saw that he did indeed have a hard-on to be taken care of. As it was freed from the confines of his jeans, it sprang up and hit me hard in the chin. His mighty cock looked even larger and more menacing under these circumstances.

'Call Rashmi, ask her to come here immediately,' Mohan whispered to me. I went to my bedroom to call her. 'Rashmi come here immediately otherwise you'll miss all the fun,' I told her.

Your car will be back later tonight? Okay, Mr McBride – impress me; find it and drive it back here.

"You're close, aren't you, baby? You really need to cum, don't you?"

Pat shimmied into the nightgown and returned to the desk. His penis jerked against his panties as he sat down at the computer and crossed his legs under the delicate fabric of his nightgown. His polished nails flew over the keyboard

He drove back to his condo. During the ride, I slid my hands up his thighs; he was semi-hard. What was I thinking? 'Fuck it' I thought, I want this guy.

"But, but, you're a man Father."

A minute later, a half-hard cock suddenly emerged from the hole in the door. Gingerly, she took it in her delicate, perfectly manicured fingers. As she stroked it, it grew to about 6 inches long, and a voice from the other side of the door commanded her to "suck it bitch!" She got down on her knees and opened her mouth, sucking on the hard penis. The cock tasted wonderful, and her mouth slobbered over his dick. She clamped her lips around it firmly, moving her head back and forth. After only a minute, the young man's cock erupted into her mouth—she jerked her head away, and the warm juice spurted onto her face and breasts. With her hand, she pumped out the last of his jism. He finally withdrew, and before she even had a chance to clean herself up, another cock stuck out before her. "They must be lining up!" she thought. This one was thicker and longer, although not as big as Zane's. She wrapped her tiny fingers around it and jerked until it grew to full length and hardness. Then she put it in her mouth and sucked on it just like a young girl sucks on an oversized lollipop. This one was bigger, and it filled up her mouth completely; she luxuriated in the feeling of the long tube of meat on her tongue. She worked on him for a while, until he too came into her mouth. This time she tried to swallow it all, but he kept coming faster than she could swallow, and it dribbled out of her mouth and down onto her breasts. She was becoming a mess! Naked, with cum all over her breasts and cute little face.

“Would you like to walk with me part of the way, I am going to go back for some food,"

While he removed his clothes, he kept his eyes firmly on her beautiful, hairless pussy, and then knelt again beside her. As he started tickling her clit again, Alana reached down and held his cock in her hand. It was half erect, A nice manageable size, and after a few strokes, she rolled slightly bringing her mouth closer, running her tongue along the underside of his cock, each lick seemed to make it grow longer, then, when she had him fully erect, squeezed slightly on a slow upward stroke, and with the tip of her tongue, licked the pre cum from the eye.

Bob lifted Angela so she was straddling his legs. She continued to clutch his cock. She stroked the tip through her sopping vaginal lips, evoking groans of joy from both of them. He lowered her and almost fainted with delight as his pole slid into her once again.

"You bastard," she whispered between bloodless lips. "I am not a possession to be owned."

A lot of people tell me that I have the perfect life. I have a good office job, more women than I know what to do with, a nice car, a small but well appointed apartment, you know the drill. But, like everyone else, I do have my dark side. I do have my secrets. But there's one secret that, if it were to get out, could easily ruin my life. So why am I writing this? Well, for one, the written word has a great power of anonymity. You who are reading this little story have no idea who the writer is. But the main reason is, because it might be the most intensely passionate and sexual experience I have ever experienced, and I cannot keep it bottled inside me any longer. So this is my story, my dark secret.

"I've just been wondering why you guys don't take the turning just two miles back. It runs through the valley it's a longer road but least you'll be moving. Its locals only though, not sign posted for Joe public."

"I, uh, well..."

Crawling back up to you I curl up in your arms, I hold you and you hold me.

When I tried to open my mouth to protest, she shoved harder and it felt like she was inside my mouth.

On Monday Clinton found out that she had made the cut for the basketball team. For the first time in a long time she felt really excited. She smiled throughout the entire day and for once noticed how beautiful the weather was in California, admitting to herself that New York didn't have the sun all year round.

He pulled her shoulders upwards until his chest was tightly against her back. His hands reached around her and cupped her breasts. Then he began the fucking motion as he pumped in and out of her rectum.






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