pornorob.com

My name is Sheida I work in an office and try to have a life, but some days at work are beyond stressful I came home early from a hard day at work down at the office and was really frustrated. The day hadn’t gone very well! After a relaxing hot bubble bath, I slipped on a pair of panties and lay down with my favorite sex magazine. My hands where soon rubbing my tits softly and I was staring to get some warm pleasurable waves flowing. With the visual excitement of the hot pictures as I flipped the pages and my hand teasing my breasts it wasn’t long before…

“Dude, that girl is so HOT!” “Man, I know! I’d like to take her home. Bet she’s a great cocksucker… Oh, hey Sara! Didn’t see you there…heh heh heh…” John trailed off into nervous laughter as I walked over to him and the other guys. I smiled, laughing at the guys and there constant ogling of Japanese girls. When you’re a girl teaching English in Japan, the majority of your foreign co-workers are guys. I’ve gotten used to often being the only girl in the group, and the guys seem to accept me as ‘one of the lads’. Tonight we were off to one of our favorite clubs in Osaka…

On Monday she called up her husband’s work and talked to Keith, asking if he had any plans for a going away party. He replied that there was some lame office party. She suggested he come over for dinner that Friday and she and her husband would make sure he had a good send off. She listened as he agreed that he had always liked her and admired her husband. She smiled and gave him explicit directions to their home in the country. She didn’t tell her husband all week and knew Keith hadn’t either. Friday came and she begged off the office party saying she didn’t feel up to…

He called earlier that day and told her to dress to kill. “The outfit is in the box on the table. That is what I want you to wear. Be ready by 8.” He hung up. She went to the table and opened the box. She pulled out a white button down blouse, sheer, and a plaid schoolgirl uniform skirt, white panties, white anklets, and saddle shoes. “What the heck is he thinking?” She laughed. She was 5′ 2, very fit with beautiful breasts and a great ass, long dark hair and seductively brown eyes. She was a hot number and he wanted her to dress like a schoolgirl. She…

My name is Ellen Jane, and this is the story of my life up to now. I got married right after high school to get away from my lecherous stepfather, if I had to lose my virginity, it would be to the man of my choosing. I was a plain girl and attracted the plain guys in school. We went to dances, and the movies and I petted some but I would never give up my virginity I never got drunk enough or carried away enough to want to do that with any man. Jimmy Joe was different from the start, he was sweet and gentle and he never pushed…

She met them in the place that, until tonight had just been her and her number 1 lover’s spot. She and Leo had been ‘dating’ for a year now and these little rendezvous had been just the thing for relieving some of the tension that would creep into her life. Samantha was married to Francois who was quite the successful business man and had plenty of money and they shared a rather large house. But since Francois was out of the country a lot, and a jerk, she liked seeing Leo to get her physical needs met. Leo was married as well but for a number of reasons, he just…

I’d always wondered what went on behind the scenes of those carnivals and circus-like sideshows that seemed to spread across the local strip-mall parking lots here in Florida. Since it was Halloween weekend, the theme of the most recent cluster of rides, cotton candy and games of (no) chance was ghosts and goblins and demons Oh my! People were showing up dressed in their favorite costumes or at least in whatever was left at the store. My wife and child had hit the grounds running at noon when it opened; it was now an hour later and I was just showing up to check out the tight dresses, pretty mommies,…

This is the fourth story in my Jenny, John and Nicole series, and it is a complete rewrite of an abandoned draft that has been mouldering on PC for about a year and a half. It contains a number of indirect references to the previous stories in this series so please see ‘Jenny, John and Nicole’, ‘Life Begins at Forty Something’ and ‘Nicole’s Surprise’ to find out more. The narrative style of this story is different to the previous ones in the series, but I hope that you will agree that it does not detract from the story itself. Your comments and feedback, as always, are welcome. * It was…

Group Connections II: Meeting Liz Her screen name is LaFleurDuFeuRouge…The flower of red fire. My mind is suddenly flooded with complex visual images and base, sexually explicit puns. I’m as bad as the lone 30 year old single guy in a bar full of eligible college girls. My I.Q. immediately drops thirty points along with the swift decent of my brain from my head into more sensitive and less verbal parts. Focusing in on the actual text, I quickly snap back to reality as she asks me about viewing the web page and if I enjoyed the content. Confronted with my acts of gross indecency, I feel more like a…

ENTRY 3 I can’t explain it. Every part of my brain says it is wrong. That I would risk the very future I have laid out for myself. But my body keeps betraying me. My mind has started to betray me. At this point I am not sure whether I should continue to fight against it, to keep trying to do what I know is right. Or should I just accept it for what it is and enjoy myself. That seems like a stupid question. I am here to confess another incident. It is much much worse this time. So bad in fact that if I were Catholic I would…