Theme: razia by ashathemes.
Sitting on the frayed edge of downtown, Hamitor’s Books is a paradox of commerce. As much as being a bookstore, it is an archive, warehouse, library and dustbin/mold repository of record proportions. Urban sophisticates – if they are even brave enough to venture into the neighborhood – will likely flee moments after breaching the door;.
Linda was all excited about her plan to met Amy and Maggie. She asked me, “You said they like girls too right?” I replied, “Yes. At least they like doing each other.” She sat up in bed and crossed her legs, “Good. Here is the plan.” She paused briefly mulling it over in her mind,.
Let’s get through the back story quickly to get to the good stuff. I hadn’t seen my friend Sarah since college. We were friends through high school and college, friends with benefits. We never dated but we tried all sorts of kinky stuff. I got her into anal sex and it ended up as her.
She was very beautiful the first time I saw her. Flowing red hair like a river on fire and the body of an hour glass. At that moment I hated her guts. I had opened the door for her. She came in as if she was attending a dinner in her honor. What she really.
You called today and asked if I wanted to see you and have “lunch”. Without the slightest bit of hesitation, I replied, “yes, of course!” It had been quite a while since I have had the sinful and delicious pleasure of being with you… I quickly got myself together and hopped into my car to.
My son, his girl friend and I had settled into a routine over the past few weeks. During the week Cee Cee would usually sleep with Jerry but would be there when I got home from work. Depending on how horny we were we might make it to the bedroom before ripping our clothes off.
Too late I heard the knock and the voice. The door opened and there stood the maid who had just finished cleaning up my hotel room. She had a bathroom floor mat in her hand. I was in the throes of ejaculation, that continued as I grabbed, embarrassed, for the towel that lay beside me.
I had owned the house for three years now, in a town by the beach that was a short train ride from the downtown where I worked, and it had always been my intention to rent out the converted apartment over the garage to a tenant as an additional income source. The house was nice,.
Author’s Note: This chapter sets up at least two more that will contain the action, the second coming in a few days. I’d skip the story if you’re going to find large sex toys off-putting. The premise was way more fun with objects that wouldn’t be easily explainable. *** I moved into my freshman dorm.
John’s story continues: Somehow we got home together from Master Jim’s place (I still can’t stop calling him that). We never spoke and could barely look at each other. Neither of us had any respect for the other. The look on her face while Master was fucking her took away all doubts in my mind..