Just before Van got to the edge of the dancefloor, his urge to go came back. He turned around just in time to see Marsha walk out of the same bathroom he was just in. Van looked at Marsha puzzled and she looked at him trying to figure out what he was looking at. "What's up" she said. "Nothing, I'm heading to the bathroom, hadn't seen you for a while." he replied. "Well, now you have. Meet me at the bar when you're done playing with yourself in there." Marsha said.
An uneventful bathroom trip later, Van pushed the door open to the thumping of the music. The bodies mashed into each other. Van remembered his own body mashing into some girl sitting on a stool. He saw Sam a few feet in front of him. "Yo Sam" he said trying to get his attention. The music was too loud and Sam didn
The music thumped as Marsha, Van, and Sam danced in the dark night club on the first floor of their hotel, The Underground. As the songs transitioned with precision, Marsha danced closer to Van, "I can feel the bass pounding in my chest" she said leaning in. "Kind of like you at the Palace" she added as she laughed and danced away into the crowd. Van looked over at Sam. He was dancing with some girl. She was super hot wearing tight black and white capris and a black top with a swooping neckline. So swooping that Van could see the sun tattoo above her belly button. Only magic or maybe tape kept her large tits out of the club air. Sam always finds his girl. Van couldn't judge because he had found his own girl too.
Song after song they danced. Van pulled his girl close and she
*beep* *Beep* *Beeeeep* Van sprang from his bed. At first he thought it was his alarm clock. It wasn't. He looked out his partial open window to see his friends Sam and Marsha sitting in the Jeep parked in the driveway. Sam was in the passenger seat and Marsha the driver's. It was the first day of the last summer vacation he'd get to enjoy. Of course he wanted to sleep in, however his two best friends had other ideas. He waved to them and motioned towards the front door for two reasons, one so they would stop that annoying honking and two so he could punch Sam for waking him up.
Sam must have known what was coming because Marsha was at the door when Van opened it. She looked up at him with the sad puppy dog eyes. Van grumbled and sighed knowing he was outsmarted. He blamed
Gabby woke up to the birds chirping in a nearby tree. She was laying naked in the lounger next to the hot tub. The hot tub. Her pussy tingled thinking about last nights events. She couldn’t believe she ate Riley’s pussy. She never thought she would do something like that. The moment was too much and overcame all of her inhibitions.
She walked through the sliding door into the kitchen. Looking back over her shoulder she was Rick and Riley still sleeping. As she moved towards the sink she heard Steve snoring in the front room. She figured with everyone sleeping, she might as well make herself some coffee. A bag of Tim Horton’s premium blend and a few cups sat so conveniently next to the coffee pot. She leaned forward peppering herself up against the counter recounting last ni
It was Friday. The last couple of days had been quite eventful to say the least. I was jerked off amongst all of my coworkers and I was jerked off in a hallway before being pushed on my ass, all in successive date. What made it even weirder is that it was my unassuming platonic friend that did it, all without saying a single word to me.
My walk into work was less determined than yesterday. I still said my greetings to the ladies as normal, but inside I was feeling confused. I wasn't sure what was happening to me. I kept replaying the events from the last few days. I kept feeling the slow slight tug of my cock in the auditorium and how the cum felt as it soaked through my pants. I then felt the firm furious stroking as her hand twisted around my cock. The feeling of being expo
I was 13, 6' tall, (my Dad had been 6'5") crazy thin, and because of the showers after gym, I knew I had the biggest cock in my middle school - even at 13 my dick was 8" - I would end up with 10" when I got older. It was also the age I was diagnosed with HSP - Hyper Sperm Production - also known as Hyper Spermia.
It started when I began to have aching balls. It would begin with a dull ache, then really start to hurt, feeling swollen and tender. We went to the doctor and because my Mother was aware my Father had it as a boy, it was diagnosed quickly. Hyper Spermia is when the testicles produce sperm at an incredibly high rate - constantly. The only way to abate it was to masturbate frequently to relieve the testicles of the sperm it had produced.
It's a medical condition that
My best friend, Jack, and I were running home as fast as we could in a driving rainstorm. First day of summer and bam... rain. He had moved in just a couple of months before and we had become fast friends, and now we were rushing to his house to get out of the weather.
We were both 13, and with our parents at work, and summer here, we really had nothing to do but hang out. We hit the door and stood there in the kitchen dripping wet. Jack said, "Take of your clothes and I'll put them in the dryer. We don't want to track water through the house."
I was caught off guard, but he was already stripping down, so, I just went ahead and nervously began undressing. Though I had never done anything with a guy, I was the 'pecker checker' in the boys shower after gym. I didn't know why, bu
I sat there in utter shock. Wren, my unassuming friend, had just made blow the load of the century into my pants during a work meeting. And worst of it, I let her do it. I couldn't stop her. I had to do something, I couldn't let the cum soak in since I still had a whole day of work to do and the presentation looked like it still had a ways to go.
I quietly got up from my seat and made my way to the exit. Hopefully the dark spot the size of Texas was not visible in the low light. Once clear, I power-walked to the nearest bathroom. I looked around to come up with some sort of a plan. I had a brief flashback to the 1st grade. I suppose it was a similar situation, but that time I pee'd my pants. I still ended up in the bathroom worried about what to do. Fortunately for me time
I smacked my lips, turning my head from side-to-side, inspecting for any flaws in my makeup I should fix. My lipstick tonight was a bold, sensual red. The usual rule for a bold lip is lighter makeup on the eyes, but I knew what he liked. and that certainly was not a subtle eye. Thick winged liner framed my hazel eyes, with a shimmery, dark-gray smoky eye smudged around them, which shimmered gently in the low, warm lighting of the hotel bathroom. Sometimes I wished they put better lighting in these bathrooms, which would make it easier to fix my makeup, but I could understand why they kept it dim. The gold-framed mirrors and bowl-shaped crystal sinks would't have the same charm under the cool, bland flood that makeup lighting would have produced.
The target was staying on the forty-eigh
My name is Hiro and this is the story of how I found the girl of my life
I work in an office in the city of Osaka for a Securities Exchange company my life so far was pretty normal until she appeared.
This girl... I mean woman, she is a foreigner from France she is learning things here in Japan to help her company back home, though a noble cause I can't help but feel that she is kind of left out of the company most of our coworkers don't talk to her that much and everytime she has free time on our breaks she just stares at her phone, I wonder what she is looking at, maybe pictures of her home… She is so lonely I never see her going out with us after work hours. For all that I know she just goes straight to her hotel once she is done here it's kind of sad really but I can't say that I'
Ding. The bell rings. From beneath her white cap the dark eyes tinkled, The golden skin shone, Glistening sweat on a raised eyebrow smirk The steaming stinking ass masterpiece leaning her hips against the hot metal table. Over the piping hot plates of Wild mushroom ravioli with creamy chicken, Sage butter wine bowls; Over pink sauce with linguini, five feet of overworked frustrations, Vanessa waited impatiently .
“Traaaaaacy!”
The restaurant was vibrating with the hum and jumps of a Friday night.
Ding.
Vanessa’s tan and muscular body leaned on the table, her elbow resting, one nail in her mouth, the other hand just above the bump of ass that rose out from beneath her white cooks apron.
“TraaaaacY!?”
Her silky voice crescendoing to a climax of question and command.
“Wh
The abduction of Mr T
Middle aged but with a youthful look,Mr T divorced and drifting along in middle management ,the last two years had seen very few dating opportunities ,this had led to his mind wondering about what kind of woman he actually wanted and did they even exist .He had always assumed the submissive role and was used to letting the woman take control.
One bored evening he scanned through netflix hoping to find some entertainment to alleviate his boredom
He fancied something light hearted and saw a film called take me , about a man who had set up high end fake abductions ,something set off a train of thought in his head ,abduction?
Does that even exist and is he brave enough to even go through with such an event .HIs intrigue was such that it excited him, to lose
The abduction of Mr T
Middle aged but with a youthful look,Mr T divorced and drifting along in middle management ,the last two years had seen very few dating opportunities ,this had led to his mind wondering about what kind of woman he actually wanted and did they even exist .He had always assumed the submissive role and was used to letting the woman take control.
One bored evening he scanned through netflix hoping to find some entertainment to alleviate his boredom
He fancied something light hearted and saw a film called take me , about a man who had set up high end fake abductions ,something set off a train of thought in his head ,abduction?
Does that even exist and is he brave enough to even go through with such an event .HIs intrigue was such that it excited him, to lose
Emily's First Oral Experience.
Emily entered the Dentist's office and sat down to wait her turn.
Dr. Hunter called out Emily's name.
"Hi Emily. It's been a while."
"Yes it has."
"I see you're turning 14 this Friday!
"Yep! Can't wait!"
Emily sat down on the dentist chair.
"Let me take a look down there"
"Oh dear. I see cavities!"
"Sorry Dr. Hunter"
"Don't apologize to me! Say sorry to my penis!"
"What?"
Dr. Hunter walked over to the table, turned on the radio
and started to unzip his pants. Emily saw the 8" cock and starred at it.
"Wow that's big!"
"Don't just stare at it, lick it"
Emily grabbed the big cock and kissed it.
She started to lick the head of the penis and slowly sucked on it.
Emily felt 2 big loads shoot into her mouth and onto her tongue. She quickly
It was a cool November night, and the life of a quiet town was at its slowest when the clock struck midnight. The atmosphere was damp and cozy. The street lights dazzled and danced on the wet black-top. The stillness interrupted occasionally by the clawing of dead leaves. It was on this evening that the lust for late night comforts took Samantha.
Samantha was 22 year old hard working lass with a focus that drove fourth her ascension in the professional realm. She had wonderful brown almond shaped eyes that burned dimly with a friendly ember that could melt anyone. She was a brunette, and had hair that grew down to the small of her back. Her dark bangs framed her lovely round face as if it were a window to her cheeky smile. She was what most considered a fat girl, but despite the commo
Valerie is forced to have sex with three black men with large cocks. She is raped before an audience for three hours. Afterward, Ramon reveals that he will take her to Mexico to make porn films.
