On her knees nothing on but heels. Mindy hears a voice beside her Master's. The door opens a pretty red head walks in. Master behind her, the women kneels.   Master says the women is a gift. Her name is Candy, she was given to Master. It turns out she is a escort, Master did a favor. Candy was the gift for said favor.   Mindy kisses Candy as they kneel together. Master takes a seat on the sofa. He is pleased as Mindy and...

"Are you smitten by the waitress?" I teasingly asked Mary. We were having a few drinks after dinner, waiting for an up and coming local band to take the stage. The Night Moves restaurant, located in the East end of Toronto, was Mary's preferred watering hole. Mary had mentioned the bar to me on many occasions. She had also went on about a cute, new waitress that started working there. The waitress and Mary became acquaint...

Polly the Preggo was sitting on the couch, spread-eagled and kicking her legs, whilst her wellies flapped comfortably onto her skin. There was something delicious about that feeling, the waft of air as it rushed past her knees with every kick. She could sometimes feel those welly breaths blow up between her legs, underneath the thin, long t-shirt she was wearing. As she lay back on the couch and looked down, all she could...

I first met Debbie during year one at the university. We shared some classes and lived in the same accommodation block, but weren’t close, just acquaintances. We lost touch in year two because I moved off-campus into a small flat that I rented with Maria, another classmate. This flat-share worked well and continued into my third year. However, during the spring semester, love or lust must have been in the air; Maria decid...

Stephanie was done crying.  As a matter of fact, she’d progressed well into the pissed-off, what was I thinking stage.  There was little better example of that than hanging out with one of her best friends, whom she hadn’t spent any significant time with in more than two years.  Steph finished her story and absently pushed a few errant strands of long red hair back over her ear. Jill shook her head and said, “Seriously? ...

By the time the food arrived, Dan and Adam were already hard again.  I love young cock, Christine thought when she saw the fully engorged members.  The food quickly vanished, because the six aroused people eating it had a far different hunger dominating their thoughts.  When Christine started turning back on the cameras, Becky hurried to clear everything off the bed. Christine flipped on the last camera and grinned as she...

“Oh – just a second.  I almost forgot again.” Christine laughed.  “Marie, this is just another excuse.  They’ll be back for the reunion in a month, and we really need to get going.” “No – honestly.  I’m still sorting through all the things from Mom and Dad’s house, and I have a whole box of your things I keep meaning to give you.” Christine dropped her head into her hand and groaned as her sister hurried back into the hou...

Christine moaned as her nephew flooded her with hot cum. She teasingly rocked her body back toward him, causing him to gasp and growl from the sensation of her pussy milking his oversensitive cock. He pulled free, spilling a stream of their mingled juices onto the bed, and Christine sat up from her doggy-style position to pull him into a kiss.  He hesitated at first, because he’d sprayed her face with cum only a few minut...

It is difficult for youngsters of today to believe or understand the strict mores that defined female lives in the past. When I was growing up in 1930's Scotland the preached doctrine was that sex was dirty and sinful, except when between husband and wife to procreate; Not for mutual pleasure and forbidden out-with the marriage bed. So entrenched were these ethics that pregnant girls often got thrown out of the family hom...

I was an only child, raised on a small croft in Scotland. There were no young families nearby so until primary school I had little contact with other children. Even then, I remained an outsider because most of the kids already knew each other and had established groups of friends.Mary and I first met during my third year at school. She and her mum Judy had newly moved to the area and were staying in a farmhouse that was o...