I left no doubt in the stuck-up old bitches minds as to exactly what Rachel was or who her daddy was when we left. I took Rachel's hand and said, "Come, my little cumslut, it's time you tasted daddy's cock in those other sweet little holes." Continued from the first chapter… ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I could feel my...

"Hi Rachel, I was wondering if I could have a few moments of your time?" "Aahmm, who is this? I don't have your number in my phone. If you are a telemarketer, you can fuck right off. I'm not interested." "Oh, wow, I'm sorry, Rachel. No, it's Selina's father, James. James Todd." "Oh, hi, Mr. T. Sorry I was rude, but I'm really getting tired of all the spam messages lately. What can I do for you?" "Well, I was hoping you wo...

David and I married the year after we graduated. I immediately knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with him. He was funny, considerate, super affectionate, and the sex was always amazing as David was a very considerate lover, always ensuring I had cum before he did. I had never met a guy like David who loved to eat pussy. All my friends were extremely jealous. Fast forward five years, I had a great career, as did D...

It was licentious behavior. I was a married woman in my mid-forties, hiding in my wardrobe, watching her nineteen-year-old son's best friend using my soiled lace panties to masturbate. But here I was with my dress hitch under my arm, one leg on a shelf, with one hand, was pulling on my left nipple, squeezing it firmly between my fingers. My other one furiously plunged three fingers in and out of my loose wet cunt. My God,...

Let me introduce myself. I'm Lady Sinclair. And today, I'm out hardware shopping, but not for the hardware you find in Home Depot. No, today I was shopping for a hard young body. You see, a week ago, my very dull and dreary husband had found me in bed fucking our young Latino gardener, which he promptly fired. Needless to say, that left me extremely unsatisfied and terribly horny. So today, I have decided to do something...

I prayed I was wrong, but I knew I was right in my heart, but I needed to make sure. It was lunchtime, so everyone was out of the office, so it was safe to check. I typed in the IP address, and the camera in the living room sprung to life on my computer screen; nothing was going on, much to my relief. Then I switched to camera two, the kitchen dining area, again nothing. With only one more camera to try, I switched to cam...

The moment he walked through the door, he caught my eye. He was the perfect alpha male, and he knew it. He was tall, at least six four, his white business shirt almost painted on, his sculptured body straining against the material. It was so tight on his shoulders I could see the many tattoos on his arms and back. He walked past the dance floor, his eyes roving over all the available flesh on display. As it shook and stru...

"God, Lin, it looks enormous, but if that's the one you fucked mom with, I want it inside. Now come over here and show Aunt Clare how to make me your slut. Because that's what I want. I what to be your summer slut. I want you to use me however you want when you want. You are Clare's slut. Make me yours." Lin looked at me, a sexy broad smile spreading across her face, and I could tell she was thinking some very naughty tho...

"I have always wanted my father. Having mom eat my pussy was just a bonus, but I really enjoyed it and hope to return the favour sometime. But I had never thought about sex with Brad. You know he has a small penis, right? It's not like dads at all, but I will do it just to piss Juliette off." "That's the spirit. Tomorrow night is all about getting my sister back for being a bitch to both of us." Continued from part 3 "Shi...

"I love you so much, Cindy. That was amazing. I have never felt anything like that in my life." What the fuck do you say to that? So I simply replied, "I'm pretty fond of you as well. Now, come on, we have work to do." "Don't you want me to return the favour? I will, of course, if you want me to. I will do anything for you." "Later, sweety. I promise I will show you things you can't even find on the internet." Continued f...

I was around six drinks in and feeling no pain when they announced dinner was being served. Instantly people began to head towards the long tables of food being laid out. I grabbed a sexy little Latino waitress and said, look after the bar for a minute. Pedro here needs a toilet break. I had no idea what his name was, and I didn't care, but I'm sure it wasn't Pedro. I dragged him around the side of the marquee that had be...

The air hostess stopped the drinks cart next to me, leaned over, and asked, "Can I get you a drink, Ma'am?" I hated that. She must easily have ten years on me, so why call me ma'am? Do I look like your fucking mother? I thought But putting on my best smile, I said, "May I have three bottles of Vodka and a cup of ice, please?" "I'm sorry, Ma'am, but I can only serve one bottle at a time. If you would like another one, you...

"Aunt Clare, I think this is exactly what mother wanted you to do when she insisted I stay here, don't you?" I said, not waiting for an answer. I lowered my pussy onto my aunt's waiting mouth. I felt a sudden jolt of pleasure as my pussy made contact with Clare's mouth. But it was nothing like the pleasure that seduced my entire body when I felt her tongue slither inside me. "Oh, Christ, Clare, please keep doing what you'...

"I fucking hate you so much! Why can't I stay with dad? You're the reason dad left in the first place," I screamed at my mother before slamming my bedroom door. Throwing myself on my bed, I started crying my eyes out. It wasn't fair I had my entire summer planned out. Rick, my boyfriend, and I would spend the summer with our friends at the old quarry lake, swimming and hanging out. I had planned on giving my cherry to him...

I knew I was in trouble the minute I turned down the deserted street. I should never have been there, hopelessly lost in a bad part of the city, with way too many drinks under my belt. Thankfully a black youth was walking toward me. He only looked to be around seventeen or so. I will ask him for directions to a taxi rank, I thought. “Excuse me, young man, I wondered if you could help me? I seem to be lost. Can you direct...