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“I have some leather items here which I like to coat with pussy juice from time to time, Kerri. You don’t mind if I wipe them along your slit do you? You’re quite wet and your juices have a wonderful aroma.”
She shivered slightly at my words. “No, just touch me there anyway you like, as long as you touch me.”
I took the leather strap with the walnut handle and moved over to the spreadeagled slave. I wrapped the strap around her stocking leg and slid it upward, letting her leg feel its smooth coolness as it slid over [read more...]
As Mink’s orgasm faded and her hips fell heavily back to the couch, Wendy raised her head and turned to speak to the handsome older man fucking her so hotly from behind.
“Fuck my ass, and finger me…make me come!”, she pleaded.
Jim reached for her head and taking her by the hair, pulled her to him and kissed her hard on the mouth. Then, releasing her head and reaching around in front of her he pressed downward on the pushup bra with his hands, baring the teenage slut’s tits and taking her nipples between his fingers. He pinched them [read more...]
“The pink one. And the white stockings. Wendy will like that on you”, Jim said, as they picked something for Mink to wear that evening.
Mink put them on, turning around in front of the full length mirror. She loved the way her body looked in the sexy lingerie that Jim bought so generously for her. She hoped Wendy would find the outfit exciting, she certainly did.
“Wear the bra too, it makes you look more innocent, Mink”, Jim said, thoughtfully.
Mink clasped the lacey bra, smiling at the way it pushed her breasts upward. She wasn’t sure the [read more...]
“If you could have seen how strongly she came when I told her about you and Wendy you wouldn’t be so concerned, Vicky. Trust me, she’s more than ready.”
“Okay, I just want to be sure. I don’t need her running to Anne in a few days telling her that I forced her to do things with me. And you’re sure I should bring Wendy?”
“If Wendy can handle it theres no problem, believe me. Mink and I talked about it last night, and she’s been fantasizing about both of you for a long time. Personally I’d like for [read more...]
Later on that same afternoon, his mind still full of the lusty sight of Mink drenched in horse cum, Jim had made Mink repeat the act, and had this time taken pictures of her doing it with his camera. Mink had responded hotly to being photographed, and suggested that after dinner Jim allow her to model some of the lingerie he had bought for her while he took more pictures of her.
Mink made a wonderful model, her ripe young body just as suited for it as the bodies of the young women in the magazines and catalogs. Jim posed [read more...]
Once Jim had taken Mink in the living room floor everything about their relationship seemed to change. Mink was thrilled by the change, but its magnitude was almost overwhelming for her at first. He never passed her without touching her now, even when her mother was watching. At those times it was always just a friendly pat on the shoulder or an arm around her, but when they were alone he touched her freely wherever he liked and often took her in his arms and kissed her deeply, pulling her to him tightly.
It seemed to Mink that Jim couldn’t [read more...]
Smiling at his young step-daughter as she walked across the room, Jim could tell immediately that the evening had been a disappointment to her. He had seen that look on her face before, usually after dates with Chuck. He looked up and down her attractive body, assuming correctly from the wrinkled nature of her dress that there had at least been some rather exciting foreplay.
“Hi!”, he said warmly. “My you look lovely in that dress, you don’t wear it much anymore.”
Mink smiled back at her handsome step-father. “Well, I don’t wear any of them often enough to justify [read more...]
As the days and weeks passed, Mink grew increasingly frustrated by her handsome step-father’s failure to take her sexually as she hungered for him to do. He did continue “checking her” after her dates, and she loved it as much as ever, but it seemed that Jim was never going to plunge into her with his own manhood. Once or twice she had brazenly held his hand against her sex and ground her hips against it, hoping that her heat would arouse him to the point that he could control himself no longer; but in spite of the fact that [read more...]
The cool night air blew Mink’s long hair back as they rode through the streets, the big Harley throbbing beneath her bottom. She gripped Matt tightly with her legs and arms, her head resting against the black leather jacket he wore. She had no idea where they were going, and really didn’t care. She knew that before the night was over Matt would be on top of her, pumping his young meat into her with a ferocity that no one else had been able to match. Chuck certainly couldn’t, although his tender approach to love-making (as he called it) did [read more...]
The following is based on conversations with Vicki. I have no reason to doubt the veracity of her story and have tried to represent it accurately here for your enjoyment. While the words are mine, the deeds were Vicki’s. Enjoy.
I’ve fucked hundreds of guys. Other women have fucked more guys than me, I’m sure, but I bet none of them enjoyed it any more than me when they did. I love and crave cum.
I don’t know exactly when I started having these “different” desires. I use the word different, because I don’t like to say I’m not normal [read more...]
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