As Buffy walked into the library, wearing only a coat, Xander's eyes widened in surprise. But instead of pushing her away or trying to figure out what was wrong, he let his desire get the better of him. He had always had a crush on Buffy, and now she was throwing herself at him.
"Buffy, what's going on?" Xander asked, trying to sound casual despite the excitement in his voice.
But Buffy just smiled and walked closer to him, her eyes locked on his. "I don't know, Xander," she said, her voice husky. "I just feel like I need to be with you right now."
Xander's resolve crumbled, and he reached out to pull Buffy into his arms. They kissed, passionately, as the library around them faded into the background.
As they broke apart for air, Xander looked into Buffy's eyes, searching for
"Oh, fuck James, Donnie, fill up my glass," I whined, putting it out.
"Gwen, I know you're hurting," Donne pointed out, slanting the bottle down and pouring the wine. "I'm just saying, don't go nuts."
"I'm not going nuts, I'm getting drunk, there's a huge difference, Donnie," I groaned before turning my head. "You get me right, Eric?"
"He kind of has a point. We're on our third bottle now, and you've drunk most of the first two," Eric reminded me, rubbing my arm.
Then they both sat down, but only sipped their drinks.
"Trust me, you'll feel a lot better when you get the alcohol in your stomach. Now, not thinking about James, just..." I muttered before I lied back. "Crap, I don't know what went wrong, guys? He loved you two, but maybe I just wasn't enough for him. I mean if a
Secret Surprise
I go to work each day in a suit and tie and do my job to the best of its ability. It’s a mundane job and I get very little pleasure form my work. I do enjoy the office environment and there is this one guy, Preston, that catches my eye each day. He is a Senior Trader, like me, and dresses to the nine’s: custom suits, tailored shirts, powerful ties and polished shoes. We are pretty good friends and have known each other since he started 8 months ago.
We will sometimes head out for drinks after work and talk shop and that leads us to our personal lives. I enjoy our conversations and especially when we get to have drinks together.
After a Friday at work, we decided to head over the Sapphire, a new bar in the South End of town and drink our stress away. I orde
I wasn't sure what to expect, but I nearly felt like I won the jackpot as we were all dressed and put the seats back. When we were out of the car, they each took one of my hands and escorted me into their small house. I was more than gitty, and in less than a minute, we were in their bedroom.
"You're messy ladies; you have clothes everywhere," I observed, looking all over.
"And it's about to get worse," Patty added, taking off her clothes. "You see, this isn't gonna last long," she reminded us, rubbing her belly. "It's gonna get big."
"She knows, Patty," Erin mentioned, taking off my top. "She's really self cautious, but we both wanted to be moms, and she lost the coin toss."
"In my defense," Patty said, getting down on her knees. "I honored the agreement," she made clear, gra
I pulled her to me and kissed her. "I love you, Sherri. Are you sure you're okay with this?"
"Yes, she did give us one hell of a date night, but it feels weird to be naked out here, though."
"My dad is gone, and no one else is here, woman, so don't fret."
"Are you sure she's masturbating thinking about us in the shower?"
"I'm positive, put your ear on the door if you don't believe me."
So, we both pressed our ears against the door.
"Oh, fuck yes, eat that pussy again, Sherri," we heard Nina moan.
We both moved our heads back and kissed each other again. Neither of us said a word, but placed our hands on one another's butts and smiled too. All the while, we still heard Nina pleasuring herself, and that made us both rattle a bit also.
"You don't hate me for being col
POV: Lena
"So, you're back here at home now, Mom, dare I ask, did you listen to you me?" I pondered, walking to the front door. "Am I a bad daughter for lying and telling you I wouldn't be back tonight? I don't think so, but I'd like a step-mom just as much you'd like a wife," I whispered, coming into the house.
I quietly made my way towards the bedrooms and surely shook a bit because I knew it was possible that she did bring Kat home on the first date.
"Your light is on, Mom," I groaned, halting. "And I hear the bed creaking too, damn it."
I indeed knew that wasn't actual proof, but I was confident. I just stood there and didn't listen, but heard the sounds happening. I tried to put the picture into perspective, but of course, I was pissed, and I just couldn't make it work in
In school there were these three girls that made my life hell. They’d pick on me nonstop, mostly calling me a slut when they heard of some of the people I’d been with. After a few months, I happened to be at a party and saw one of the girls. She chased me down and told me that she hated what the other two girls do to me. Of the three, she never really did anything but watched and laughed, so I foolishly believed her. We hung out at the party and it was cool and we met up at another party the following weekend. She invited me to her house and I went over. We hung out and soon we were talking about sexual experience. I asked her who had the biggest cock she had seen and she got embarrassed and said it was her younger brother. After some questions, she told me that her brother, who had down’
Kat had relaxed in the bath until the water began to grow cool. The entire time she lay there soaking, she thought about how much Derek truly loved her. She also thouKat had relaxed in the bath until the water began to grow cool. The entire time she lay there soaking, she thought about how much Derek truly loved her. She also thought about how much she loved the life they shared together. Most of they couples they knew lived vanilla lives. They also fought a lot and several were cheating on each other. She had never felt the urge to stray because what she had with Derek was much deeper. She trusted him with her body, mind and soul. She gave herself completely to him. While they never used the terms Master, slave or even submissive, their roles were clearly defined and constantly updating
A night she will always remember-
So where are we going Mindy asked
I can’t say Charlie replied.
You’re really not going to tell me? Mindy begged
Not a chance, Charlie stated
They were driving in Charlie’s sedan. Mindy in a crop tank top showing off her belly and ripped jeans
They pulled into one of their favorite airport hotels to have drinks.
Oh we are having drinks, perfect Mindy blurted
They walked in and sat down at the bar. Sipping a couple drinks each.
Let’s take a couple shots ! Charlie exclaimed
Are you trying to get me drunk? Mindy asked
Tipsy for sure . Charlie answered
They threw back some shots and Mindy started to get obviously liquified. She excused herself to the bathroom.
While she walked off Charlie went and checked in to the hotel. It
Hello everyone!! Firstly i would like to tell my audience that this is 100% true story, it is unlike most of the made up stories out of fantasy.
Introduction- i’m 25 year old Indian male 5’11 feet tall with average build. My gf is 21 year old 5’6 scottish girl really beautiful with slim body and big booty that she got from her horse riding i guess and 32 C boobs.My best friend there whome we will call S is 26 year old 6’3 tall Indian guy who came to Scotland to study and was in the same course as me.
Background- I meet my gf at a club and we danced and hooked up and went back to ours, she was the first white girl i fucked and like most of Indian men’s dream it was amazing sex. I should not say this but i belive white girls body is made for sex.
Right so its been 1.5 year in a
'I'm licking my lips as I calmly head to your door, sexy woman. The anticipation is undeniably overwhelming, but I love it. I know you want some time to get ready, but yet, my right hand is coming to the doorknob, and I'm cracking the door open,' I thought, prior to peeking in there. 'And my eyes immediately land on your butt which is covered by some pink cotton panties. I can't help, but to bring up my dress somewhat and let my right hand into my underwear. Now I'm scanning your back over and over again as you only stand in your match bra and panty set and I play with my pussy. Oh, you are stunning, Rose. Why must you test yourself in more than one dress? You will be dazzling in anything you wear. In the end, they'll be the same.'
She put two different dresses in front of herself many
Doston Mera Naam Pinky Hai aur mey 32 yrs ki hu. 36 breast size hai aur bahut log iske diwane hai. Mere kafi dost mujhe apne bister mey palang tod chudai karna chahte hai. Mere ek mitra ka jewellery ka shop hai aur mey ek baar uske yaha gold kharidne gayee. Meyne long and wide neck t shirt pehne tha jisme Mera Pura pupu bhar jhankar raha tha. Jaise taise usne khud ko resist Kiya, mey purchasing Kar waps ghar aa gayee, thode der baad usne heat karke mujhe call Kiya aur bola ki apko ek necklace free hai, jo apko Dena tha to ap mil sakti ho, to meyne bhi Haan Kar diya kynki mujhe pata tha ki woh aj mujhe dekh kar tadap uta tha, usne mujhe raat 9.30 baje call Kiya aur mere ghar ke pass aa gaya hu bola meyne bhi use seduce karne ka thaan liya tha, to meyne sirf ek shawl od Kar uske neeche sir
I'm at work charting on my computer and the phone rings. I look at the caller ID and it says ER, never a good sign.
I apprehensively pick it up and say, "Hello! This is Amanda, may I help you?"
The person on the other end identifies themselves and says they're gonna need someone to come down because an ambulance is bringing someone in who delivered on the side of the road. She said the lady had pulled over with her blinkers on and a cop stopped to see if she was ok and helped deliver the baby after calling for an ambulance. I grab my stethoscopes and head down to the ambulance bay. After a few minutes had passed, I see the flashing red coming nearer.
An ambulance backs in and the doors open. An EMT pops out and you pop out in full uniform helping the emts unload a stretcher. Ther
This is part 2 of a post that I wrote awhile ago, Cumming in Party and I think I should call this part Cumming in Party for Rex. Just to give you an idea of what it was about, here’s some info about me. First when given the chance I love to suck cock and swallow, also I really enjoy being fuck in the ass & pumped full of cum. Now on to the story.
I met John on one of a sex site and we chatted a few times, we hit it off and seem to enjoy the same thing. He then invited me to stop by a local private bar that he went to. This is where we start in the first story. When I was there the first time, I took care of the guys that were in the bar at the time. The second time I serviced 16 guys that time. After that I had to take a break for a while, haven’t been there in 9 months. But I left ver
"Oh, I remember these halls," he muttered as we walked down the main hall. "We made out for the first time right over in that small space, and you let me get to second base in the women's room over there too," he mentioned, pointing at it.
"Yes, I remember it all too well, Dwight. Especially the time we got caught in room 242 when I was blowing you. Good times, but nothing we need to relive."
"I know, but it is still nice to relish some sexy memories in our early days of our relationship. We did go to this high school in our senior years when we were both eighteen, and we just had some fun. I might add, it isn't like we got expelled for getting caught."
"No, but the principal suspended us for two weeks, remember? It is not like I regret it, and I never will, but you can't just
As agreed, I came to the gate of Far Eastern Department Store.
"Little horse!" I heard a soft voice calling my name.
Following the sound's coming and going, the book is waving his hand to change me.
She wore the most popular tulle jumpsuit dress this year, with her long black hair attached to her white neck, and her already blush lips with a touch of lipstick, which made her look even more plump.
What's more striking is her plump breasts, which are particularly full and rounded against the set of close-fitting materials.
"I have a 35, 24, 36 devil figure!"
The text once said so. Although I am a little skeptical of these figures, her upper circumference is prominent. Once we walked on the street, she was wearing a tight-fitting cloth top. The men who came on approached
15 sitting in my room looking at a car I wanted but knew mom could not afford, my friend cathy came over. We were talking and she saw the picture. I told her how much I wanted a car like that.
She said she knew a way to make plenty of money, then she said her dad showed my mom how to do it and asked if I noticed my mom had more money now.
I told her yes mom was not so uptight about money since my dad had died of cancer, and she seemed more relaxed.
Cathy said her dad taught her how to make extra money, then said I am sure he could teach you.
That afternoon I went to her house and she told her dad I wanted to learn to Make extra money. He looked me over then said ok and told her to leave the room. He than sat me down and told me he had other girls working for him and at my age
It was Dallas and I was broke. I had lost my last job and needed cash just to survive. I was 24 at the time and becoming desperate. I needed money quick, so I started looking at ads on Craigslist and actually looked at some ads in porn magazines. I hadn’t done anything like that, but had seen some, and I was probably a little naive about the whole thing.
I came across a strange ad posted by two men who were looking for someone to pose for pictures. The pictures were to be of me, taken by one of the men who was a photographer, while the second man painted something like a tramp stamp tattoo on my lower back. They were offering $50 for the session. I really needed money and this didn’t sound so bad. At least painting was not a real tattoo. And at this time, years ago, I was generally mak
Hello,
Today is my first day at work, my first day like a cam model. Remember yesterday I had the job interview and I had that adventure with the studio manager. Not adventure, I just sucking his dick. Anyway I was waking up in the morning and I will take a shower and after this, I'm going to videochat studio for my first day like a cam model.
The studio manager asks me if I have some adult toys, I remembered now. I have one toy, I used a long time ago, my ex-BF had a fantasy about this and bought one big toy. We used this one time in one wild sex night. I found the toy in a box, I will take the toy with me to the studio today. Maybe I will make a lot of money if I will use the toy online. I'm in the shower now and I remembered about yesterday, about my manager's dick, a very hard
"So, cheers then, Greg," Mike said, clinking their glasses. "We have a deal, and what better way to celebrate with our wives here?"
"I don't know, so I guess you and I will be spending a lot of time together writing. I hope they get jealous."
"No, I'm sure Kali and I can hang out too. I mean, you two can have a gay affair, and we can have a lesbian affair. The only bummer will be that no one will be able to see the good stuff the others are doing. You know what I mean, Kali?" she asked, walking towards me. "More wine?"
I let my glass out. "Sure, Alina."
"There's never enough, is there?" she pondered, pouring more into my glass.
'Are you eye-fucking me, Alina?'
I failed to answer, but it certainly felt weird seeing her paying so much attention to me.
"Maybe you two sho
I was walking down Main Street when she appeared. I hadn't seen Elaine there until she stepped in front of me.
"Kiss me," she said. I'll admit, I was caught off guard. How many times does a girl stop you on the street to ask you to kiss her?
I looked around. There was a group of people standing nearby, including her brothers. "Right here?" I said. "In front of all these people?"
"Sure," said Elaine. "Why not?"
I had noticed her in the past, with her cute dirty-blonde bob and her great figure with the curves in all the right places. I had never thought much of it until now, however. I mean. she was cute, but I had never thought of her romantically. Not that I minded.
"Are you sure?" I said.
"Yeah," she said. "Kiss me. Come on." The crowd was looking at me. I took a deep b
Yuni part 2
I spent the whole evening in my closet. I even cleaned up and set the bed for them so it would look like no one had been there… also I thought she deserved it. I waited and waited, part of me thought maybe this was some weird prank, but deep down I knew; she wanted me to watch. Finally I heard footsteps approaching. They were mostly quiet as though they were sneaking away from the group but I could hear Yuni giggling as she lead the way. She took a good few seconds fumbling with the doorknob to give me a heads up before entering.
My jaw dropped when I saw her. With her makeup and hair done and that cute little black dress clinging to her every curve she looked like she was ready for the red carpet. The dress did a great job of showing off her spectacular breasts. I could
When what normally should have been a non-sexual massage turned out to be different to what I expected, but in the end turned out to be the relief I needed…
When I was, a young man in my 20’s I had been going to this woman for a general (non-sexual) massage. She was about 20years older than me and I guess she was around 45-ish. She was a shorthaired brunette with wide hips and she was very attractive. Hard to determine her tit size as she always seemed to wear a tight fitting bra under an unflattering buttoned up white medical coat.
The drill was always the same I'd strip down to my boxers for her, lay on my back on the massage table and she would place a towel over my boxers while she enquired of any particular pains and aches I had that required her attention. She never indulged in
Prologue:
Julian stood in his bedroom, surrounded by opulent decorations and cutting-edge technology that reflected his wealth and power. The silence was palpable, vibrating with anticipation. He had spent years building his empire, accumulating wealth and influence with a singular focus. And now, he was on the cusp of realizing his ultimate goal: a collection of women who would cater to his every desire.
The facility, hidden deep beneath the earth, was a marvel of modern engineering. Julian had designed it himself, sparing no expense in its construction. The walls were reinforced with steel, the doors sealed with advanced biometric locks, and the air recycled through a sophisticated filtration system. It was a self-sustaining ecosystem, capable of supporting life for decades.
But Juli
Alone again!
The art of self love is a great one! Nothing is better than masturbating without a time constraint. You can take you time, speed up or slow down, finish and do it again or get to a heightened state and stop and resume later. I find each has its joys and all are fun ways to spend time with yourself. The quick release is okay as it saves on time but the time consuming masturbation session is the best. For me, I do this:
First, make sure the doors are locked and you know you have unlimited time, meaning your SO may be out of town for the day or at least a few hours. After this, I get down to self love and take my time doing it.
I am a male and in decent shape. I run 6 miles a day and to various workouts to stay fit and toned. My body is not overly muscular but it
Am Stephane BBC,Am now 25yrs old african,single,am a guide for tourist visiting africa,giving advices,direction and taking you to everywhere show you places etc...i have my touristic company for foreigners. I was contacted by a white cpl with thier kid,after all information they came for a trip in my country (CAMEROON) after picking them up from the airport we left to the guess house, wife 48 husband 54,daughter 23yrs,couple in thier room and the daughter in her room,the first week was a simple contact,knowing eack other,hobbies,giving directives etc,the following we accumulated outing,visiting animals zoo,ancestral areas,going to beaches, from there,wife and I where seeing early in the morning as she loved swimming early morning and I had to get up early to get food ready,car and draw th
Sacche pyar ki talash
Mera naam suraj hai meri age 18 year hai aur main Delhi ka rehne wala hu. Ye baat tab ki hai jab new social dating website launch hue thi. Mene bhi apni ek id banayi aur dating karna shuru kiya. Waha pe mujhe bahut se male aur females mile. Jaisa ki upper ki storyline se hi pta chalta hai ki pyar ki talash me mujhe female ki jarurat thi, ye kaam main apni real life me school, college ya fir pados me bhi kr sakta tha but main bahut shy kism ka tha aur girls se baat krne me bhi meri phat jati thi so that’s why mene social media dating website ka sahar liya. Suruaat me to mere bahut se female friends bane, kuch ne to block kr diya kyuki main bahut chipku type ka tha, baad me mene apne baat aur chatting k style ko sudhara tab ja k mujhe kuch positive responses milne lag
"Can't we go see your step-mom now?" Sherri whined, pulling my arm.
I turned to her. "Dudette, we're both naked in the shower at the moment. I told you we'd surprise her this time, and not jibber jabber right beforehand."
"So, what if we're naked, we're going to get nude after a minute."
"And you really love my step-mom now? You've just made a one-eighty towards her. You want to spend time with her, and even with your clothes on at times. We told her we'd see her again today, but we're still going to surprise her," I mentioned, letting my palms on her neck.
"We already went through this, I told you I was sorry for being cold to her, but you have to stop being so surprised. She is a hot MILF, so much sexual energy can change someone completely."
"I'm sorry too, but you were
Chapter 1 / Course 1
Andrew finally received his invitation. He’d been expecting it every day since he submitted his application 2 months prior. Fen Zhou’s is a very in-demand restaurant, so he should’ve known it would take a while for a spot to open… especially for the exclusive dining experience he was seeking. Fen Zhou’s, named for the founding chef, is an exquisite dining experience even for its typical patrons but Andrew was not a typical patron. He had received an invitation to Madam Zhou’s private, secret, and highly exclusive dining experience. Only a select few even qualify to be invited. And even then it’s up to luck if one’s name is drawn. But for those who seek and get the opportunity, it is a one of a kind dining experience unparalleled anywhere in the world.
Andrew fir
