Yeh Kahani Kuch 6 Saal Phele Kiii Hai Ab Mai 17 Ka Tha By the way jo log mujhe nhi jaante toh . My Name is Rishab currently i m 23 ,5’11 tall, i am fair guy , have six pack abs and a 8 inch dick. Uss ladki ka naam reetika tha mai usse kuch 7 saal chhota tha uss waqt woh 24 kii thiii . Woh ek sex bomb h kissi bhi ladke ka lund bss usse dekh ke hii khada ho jayega. Uski height uss waqt mere barabar thii uss waqt abhi usse mai usse lmba hun. … Read more
Ruth Anderson sat at in her new office, she had been promoted six months earlier and it still excited her being on the tenth floor. Ruth was a quiet lady just past her forty-fourth birthday, she had been brought up in a strict catholic family, an only child with a dominant father who because of his wrath she had obeyed to the letter. She had spent the last twenty four years in a marriage with little or no sexual adventure, the biggest surprise was that her and husband Donald had produced a wonderfully beautiful daughter, Lena who at twenty two … Read more
I am back with another adventure of mine. Thank you for your mails. Please do read my previous stories to catch up. So going on with my story, you all know i am now living with my lover who owns my body and i love it when he plays with my body. It was sunday morning. We didnot sleep all night because of his dick which kept on getting hard with my body close to him n he kept fucking and dumping his juices inside me. It was only 3 weeks and the size of my boobs increased from 38c … Read more
Hello friends, Thank you for so many emails saying you love my writing. It really inspires me. I have never spoken about my feelings much n this platform helps me. But i cannot share any of my pictures and i am sorry for that.. but love u all and want you all to come thinking of my biiiiiigggg boobs n juicy pussy.. So all those who are new please read previous parts to catch up. Getting back to my adventurous life.. That evening when i woke up i felt my pussy and ass being stretched out because of the dildos … Read more
You come to the apartment after a long night at work, still in your scrubs. You kick your shoes off at the door and wonder why the door was unlocked. The place is a little too quiet but you welcome that after a hectic night. You turn into the kitchen and stand at the sink for a moment resting your hands on the cool edge of the lip. Before you can react, there are hands covering your mouth and pinning your arms. “Quiet,” a familiar voice commands. “Don’t make a sound and don’t move.” You try to twist your head … Read more
Mother life, A single mother is employed as a young neighbour’s slave, Donna Harris had a dull life: a single mother to a pre-teen daughter, trapped in a dead end office job, which paid minimum wage. She and afore mentioned daughter lived in a low rent apartment in a block that was as big as the Titanic and the iceberg that sunk it. Over the few months that they had lived there, she had developed a sort of friendship with a bloke living on the other side of the block to her who only called himself ‘Mickey’. One day, she and ‘Mickey’ … Read more
Erratic steering told its own story: a puncture. Thirty miles from home, late on a chill night after a business dinner as unproductive as it had been boring. When I called the breakdown service they were sympathetic to the plight of a woman alone but said the best they could predict was forty-five minutes. It was a surprise to see a vehicle pulling in behind me less than fifteen minutes later; an even bigger surprise to discover that it was a Bentley. A rear window was lowered and a voice, cultured, polite but with a slight accent I couldn’t define, … Read more
He whispered into her ear, ‘You’re mine slut all mine. What are you to me?’ ‘Am your slut, Sir’. ‘Yes you are. What else are you to me, Slut?’ ‘Am nothing to you Sir, other than your worthless slut!’ ‘Now on your knees slut and wait there for ten minutes and repeat “I am nothing other than your worthless slut” and when you have finished saying that, go down the stairs, strip off and I will be there soon.’ ‘Yes Sir’. She fell to her knees and lowered her head, placing it on the cold ground, stretching her arms either … Read more
We talk a lot. We talk on the phone. We send email. We stay up late chatting. Best of all, our topics cover everything. It is so refreshing to find a conversationalist who also has something interesting to say. We all know, there are many people who love to talk but never about anything you want to hear. Not the case here, which is a very good thing. My boyfriend and I live in separate states and talking is what we do the most. I’m sorry, how rude. I should introduce myself: I’m Lisa Baldwin. Currently in an amazingly fulfilling, … Read more