Cum Swallowing


Raped for Good part 2

Jerry was spending a few days with his old high school buddy, Bill, and his sister, Barbara. Jerry hadn't seen Bill in years, and when he found that he would be in his town on business, he had called to say hello. Bill had insisted that he stay with them, instead of at a motel. That evening, after a good dinner, the three of them were sitting in the den sipping wine and talking. "By the way, Barbara, how did your class go today?" Bill asked his sister. "Great," she grinned. "Wait until you see what we learned today.""I can hardly wait," Bill grinned. "What kind of class are you taking?" Jerry asked. Barbara grinned wickedly. "Strip tease dancing!""You're kidding," Jerry laughed.

It's A Wonderful Wife

Sitting completely naked on her bed and playing with her 20-year old neatly trimmed pussy, Bridget was so pre-occupied with watching porn and finger fucking herself that she did not hear the bedroom door open. "What the fuck!" exclaimed Dewayne, as he watched his wife's beautifully tanned body turn to fire engine red in seconds with embarrassment. "Let me explain," Bridget stammered with tears in her eyes. "You don't need to explain anything. You working nights and me days has really put a strain on our marriage. I should apologize to you for violating your privacy. I'm sorry. Forgive me.""What the hell are you doing home anyway?" she asked as she put on a teddy.

Formula 21B

When Jim went through his new apartment, he found several boxes left by the previous residents. He shook his head, knowing that they only represented even more work. As if moving all of his belongings alone wasn't enough work on its own. He stacked the boxes in a secluded corner of the living room and promised himself he would deal with them after he had finished moving in. A week later, Jim finally found the time to sort through the boxes left behind. The first two contained random objects that seemed to have little in common. Some books on varied subjects, packing tape, a metal rod. He could see why the previous occupant left the boxes here, they were full of junk.

VIP Chauffeur

I was just back from my two year stint with the Army Rangers in Afhganistan. My best friend had the good fortune to have started a limousine company a few years earlier and had built it into a very successful enterprise. He was quick to give me a job and I soon rose to the top of the list of drivers. I got the best jobs and my pick of the jobs. He approached me this one day and said he had landed a brand new account and wanted me to take the first job. He thought the new client would be a very good tipper. The first job was to be earl Friday night. I was scheduled to pick up an individual at the downtown Ritz Carlton. Off I went.

Crystals Little Drunk Night

On Saturday evening in may we were sitting out on the porch and Crystal asked me "what are we gonna do tonight?" " I don't know. I thought we would just hang out at the house and watch tv and have a few drinks." It wasn't long before the sunset and we went inside and picked out a movie. Now let me tell ya a little about Crystal and myself also our relationship. Crystal and I both are 25 at this time and roommates due to slow down at work I had to save money and move in with her. She is about 5'11 and has some amazing curves not the biggest breast in the world but they have to be the perkiest I had ever seen. They must have been small c's.

Empathic Twins

Lying naked on her bed, Debbie Reed wondered why she felt so good. It wasn't her birthday, she didn't have a date with a gorgeous hunk of a guy, and she hadn't just aced a test at school. In fact, there was no reason in particular for her to feel this way. She just did.Ever since Tina Coleman had arrived that afternoon to study with her twin brother Paul, Debbie had felt a warm glow inside her, as if the girl's presence made the whole world seem right. That feeling had been building all afternoon as the two classmates studied in the next room, and now it had intensified to an almost physical sensation.It was a familiar feeling; every time Paul and Debbie spent time with Tina...

Sweet Spring Night

I was 19 and athletic. He was 18 and athletic as well. We played basketball at his house during the late spring after college got out. We lived on the same block of the development. "That was a close game, Zack", I said. "You almost had me that last round, Jess", he replied. We decided to go for a swim in his pool. His parents were away at some dinner party. I didn't have a swimsuit but I had modest string bikini underwear with a matching bra. It was essentially the same thing. Zack just swam in his shorts. We knew each other since I was 11 and had always been good friends. Nothing more. But that evening, Zack looked good when he took off his shirt to swim.

A Weekend With My Punk Rock Cousin

"Jeanne!!!" I woke from my usual Thursday-afternoon daze. Groggily, I got up from my desk to see what my mother wanted. "Yes?" I called back. "Come down here a minute." Her tone sounded somewhat excited, which woke me up rather quickly. I made my way downstairs and into the living room where my mother and father were sitting on the couch. "We have some good news," said my father. "Let me guess; you just saved a bunch of money on your car insurance by switching to Geico," I snickered. My parents nearly fell off the couch laughing. "Like mother, like daughter," said my mother. "We have that sense of humor."

How Good it Felt...

It was a cold October, my friend John and I had just gotten off the bus as we walked toward his house, I told John that when we get to his house we should look at his dad's porn stash since he was away on a business trip. Many times I had asked John to but he never did want to. John said that if his mom caught him we would both be in a lot of trouble. I told him not to worry, that when we hear her get home we can turn off the video and put it back. John was a bit skeptical but agreed. As we were getting closer to the house I asked him if he had ever seen a girl naked. He simply said no and that he was not that eager to.

Teaching Nancy

Nancy sighed as she closed the car door behind her. She had been delivering dry cleaning for nearly four months now, a fairly easy job, but still dreaded her last delivery. Most of her customers were fairly wealthy, snobbish, and made a point of being quick and polite with her, if not a little brash. No customer had ever really made her feel uncomfortable; not like Gregory Burgess. Nancy tucked her dark hair behind her ear before starting the car and glancing in the rear-view mirror. She didn't exactly try to make herself look ugly when she made the delivery to Mr. Burgess, but she avoided makeup. It wouldn't have really been possible anyway.