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“Okay I’m close!” Kyle said. Kyle was going out of his mind. He had never been so turned on in his entire life. Melissa took her hand away just in time. Smiling at her work as she watched his cock bobbing up and down. “Wow, I’m getting really good at this aren’t I?” She asked rhetorically. Kyle’s only reply was long, low noise between a groan and a moan. “That’s all for now. ” Melissa said, as she untied his hands. “Put it away.” Kyle knew better than to argue at this point. She was having way too much fun to be reasoned with now. “How could all of this…

She sat on the bed, naked, completely comfortable in only her skin. Her dark hair was already tousled; her fair skin glowed against the dark blue sheets. He sat next to her and kissed her deeply as he buckled a thin leather collar around her neck. Her arms twined around his neck as he rubbed her small breasts, caressed her waist, and then delivered a sharp slap to her rump. She jumped, laughed breathlessly, and released him, searching his face for clues to what he wanted next. He smiled tenderly, and handed her a favorite toy. A mid-size vibrator, slightly curved, knobbed and ridged. “Enjoy yourself,” he told her. “Let…

This is the fourth chapter of the “Jamie The Black Sheep” story. I hope you enjoyed the first three. If you’re starting here, I suggest you move back so that you can meet the cast of characters. ********** After a few minutes the astonished stares from the kitchen table went away as people refocused on our drinking game. Rachel and Emily were certainly attempting to have their fun for the weekend. Their respective boys were paying them all sorts of attention. Every now and then one of them would spring up, like some nervous twitch. It was clear there was something going on under the table, but I mostly let…

Rachel knew that her carelessness would be her undoing – it always was, and had been at several previous schools; her inability to keep her legs closed and dress conservatively. And why should she after all? She was 27 and gorgeous; slim, full-figured, with beautiful round breasts and a firm backside, her eyes blue and her hair naturally blonde and accented only a little with highlights. So what if she wore skirts above the knee, or sheer white silk blouses that showed off the lacy black bra underneath? So what if she wore make-up, that men desired her? This was the 21st century, and she was not a nun. Sometimes…

The house was quiet for the first time in a long, long time. My wife had gone upstairs to get ready for bed and I took it upon myself to click the television off. I wanted to take advantage of the time and catch up on some reading. I was nose deep in War and Peace when I heard the shower shut off. For a second, I considered going up to our bedroom in an attempt to catch her naked. Then I considered the fact that I would be making an attempt to forego foreplay. It had been a long damned day, so I decided not to even make the…

“Bill,” I hear my name from somewhere. The sound of my name has never sounded so musical, so wondrous, so sexy, yet so far away. “Bill,” my name repeats itself; it sounds like it is hanging in the air below a blue sky on a magical spring morning. I can almost hear bees trying to locate it. “Bill.” My eyes slowly open. I’m back on earth or am I? Standing at the end of the couch where I was taking a nap stands an angel. Five feet tall, black hair down to her ass. A face so angelic that a dying man looking upon it would soon forget all thoughts…

Neal logged on to the website checkit.com. He was hoping for another email from Joan, the hot chick he had been emailing. Nothing. Dammit! He was really bored, and really horny. He would have to settle for looking at her pics online. Joan had posted bikini pics, and pics of herself in her workout clothes. She had an athletic build, and a great ass. All the things that he liked. Their emails back and forth were really hot. She teased him so bad, and even joked about coming from Chicago to visit him at work. Ned teased as well, giving the address of the building. Neal worked security nights and…

The garage is dark when I go in and I’m reaching for the light cord when something catches my attention. Not a sound – I can’t hear over the noise of the washing machine’s spin cycle, perhaps not even a glimpse but some sense is telling me that I’m not alone. I go still and try to quiet my breathing. I’m completely alert and my heart’s pounding – adrenaline is causing my hands to shake and I put a hand on the wall to steady myself. I realise that whoever is in here must have seen me come in and, indeed, that I’m silhouetted against the glass panel in the…

Sometimes a girl’s gotta take a load off. Work has been a real grind and I’ve got no time to go on dates, or even hook up. The last date I went on, the guy seemed hot but ended up a total snore in the sack. I had to get rid of him quick and spent the rest of evening snuggling with my favorite toys. At least I got a good night’s sleep without a useless person next to me. But every now and then you want someone else to do the work, you know? I had heard of a spa on the East Side where if you use a…

“Does my ass look big in this?” When my wife asks this question, I may be the only man lucky enough to be able to answer yes and have her accept my verdict with a smile. In the years we’ve been together, I’ve been able to convince her that I love her big, feminine curves, and she’s been able to reject the social pressure to feel that this wonderful part of her anatomy is anything less than beautiful. She’s beautiful from head to toe, with curly brown hair, amazing breasts and long legs. Sometimes I have to remind myself to tear my eyes away from her ass to take an…