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She was halfway back to her parent’s house when it occurred to her that her father may ask some awkward questions, particularly if he caught a glimpse of some of the items she had bought. A smile flickered across her face as she wondered how she’d deal with that situation, so she pulled into a parking lot at a smaller mall and packed everything into her new case. It was getting dark as she pulled into the garage and she carried her new case inside. “It looks as though you’ve been busy.” Her father greeted with a smile. She grinned in reply. “You’ve got some great stores here Dad.” She responded with enthusiasm. “I’ve given the plastic a decent work out today! “I hope Dean is understanding honey.” He laughed, and she smiled as she thought about that aspect, knowing there wouldn’t be too many problems after her first night back home. “We’ll soon find out Dad.” She laughed, and headed for her room to safely store her bag before starting on dinner.

Mona tells us she always had the right attitude. But about a year in the business and hanging around with these people refined her knowledge and flexibility. After a while it got boring so she decided to find a rich husband. She decided Sal was a good compromise, rich enough and much younger than she’d expected. Mona hadn’t told him she’d been a porn star. She would have been lying anyway. She’d gotten fucked plenty of times by plenty of big studs. But she’d never even rated the title starlet. I think the problem was that she was just too good looking. She looks like the type of female you want to worship. It’s hard to imagine the goddess would actual consent to have sex with you. Maybe I’m not being objective. After having my dick inside her I know how wonderful that feels. But the male’s pleasure isn’t that obvious or interesting to the audience. The other reason Mona probably didn’t make it big was, I think, because she was having too much fun.

Bill was tall and gangly, with wiry muscles and a fang earring. His red hair hung in a long ponytail down his back. The only way Harry could describe him was ‘cool’. Charlie was short and stocky, built along the same lines as the twins. His arms were covered in scars and burns, a testament to the dangers of his job. Both were rather cheery, and Harry was able to watch the dynamics of the Weasley children with interest. It was interesting to see where the lines were drawn. Ginny and Percy clearly revered Bill, while Ron and the twins seemed to consider Charlie their favorite older brother. Harry had done so much for the Weasleys – he had saved Ginny’s life, befriended Ron and the twins, and it was easy to see how much their parents adored him. Ron’s answer had surprised all of them. It was clear to them that their youngest brother was growing up. He looked them all in the eye, and simply informed them that he trusted Harry. And Ginny really liked him back, so who were they to interfere?

He picked me up around 1 am as usual at the end of an alley way not far from my house. I got into the car and sat quietly, until he looked at me and said “Hello Slave”. I replied “Hello Sir”, and he grabbed me head and pushed it down into his lap. I went to suck his dick and he spanned me hard in the face. “I didn’t tell you to suck it slave, just look at it”. I sat bent over seats in the car for the five minute drive to his house, with his dick just inches in front of my face. He had a handful of my hair (as much as he could grab as it isn’t that long) and held me in place until he pulled into his garage. He switched the engine off and said “well slave, what do you want”. “I want your cock in my mouth in Sir, please let me suck your cock”.

“I’m here, Master,” I said, speaking softly, with all my love. The bag remained frozen in the air instead of fluttering towards the ground. I ignored it as I leaned close to the agent in the suit. I whispered nearly identical command in his ear, making him into my Master’s devoted slave. The I scooted around him towards the overweight schlub dragging poor Sam away. I ripped off her bag, exposing the nerdy girl’s terrified gaze. Tears glistened like frozen diamonds on her cheeks, her eyes swollen behind her glasses. More anger boiled inside of me. I pressed my lips up against the final agent’s ear and hissed his commands. They would make up for terrorizing my Master and his nerdy girlfriend. I nodded my head in satisfaction. That done, I needed to take care of the school. This power was spreading, I needed to ensure that no one else can use it on my Master.

Sara who is 14 always watched me masturbate. She has been a girl that I fantasize when I masturbate if I use girls to have an orgasm. I’ve never seriously thought about having a lesbian encounter, until now. Sara asked me, “Cheryl would you come to my house and help me with my hard homework? ” I said, “Sarah I’d be happy to help you.” I changed clothes. When I got to her home I had a sexy mini dress on without underwear and she opened the door. She looked so sexy in tiny shorts and a cute braless top. We went to her bedroom to work on her homework. She got on the bed and I wanted to try my first lesbian sex with her right away. She looked so hot. I took a chance and asked her, “Sara have you ever had sex? ” She said, “Cheryl when I have sex next if will be my first.

The work was real work and it kept her busy; she rarely had time to slip away even to piss. When she did manage to get away, most times she couldn’t even let herself orgasm because of her requirement to complete three full masturbations each day without cumming. She wished Jim was around to fuck her; but he wasn’t. The other girls working in research were cool to Claire and none seemed inclined to help her get off. The section leader was a man named Miles, and he simply wouldn’t fuck her. She had tried everything to get him to; she had kissed him, rubbed her tits against him, let him see her breasts and twat. She had even got into work early one day and waited for him, kneeling nude in his office and cupping her tits for his pleasure, but he had ignored her except for telling her to get to work. She had cried all day that day; she knew what a slut she was now, and that was horrible, but to be such a slut and then be rejected was even worse.

My name is Rohan let me briefly tell you about myself. I’m now 27 years old, 5.95 feet height, athletic body and average looking. I have my own business and I’m a martial arts and yoga trainer in Bangalore, Hyderabad and Chennai gyms. People who may know me might study these stories so I want to keep my identity undisclosed. I’m writing these stories with the permission of few ladies with whom I’m in contact with. Shivani was our maid. I never had any interest in maids and prostitutes. Uma aunty used to tell me that both with sleep only for money than a Lovely sexual Intercourse. She used to tell me that I should never sleep with them, neat and classy women are better for a healthy sex always. I went home and it was the last day of holidays. I went to her home after uncle has left.

He sits himself in a chair, while she stands before him. It is clear to Richard that Kelly is not wearing a bra. Between the early evening cool air and the tight dress, her nipples are quite prevailing. This tight fitting dress envelops her breasts to show their perfect shape and form. Looking down to her waist and hips; she doesn’t even show a panty line. If she’s wearing a thong, there is no evidence of it. Richard is quite pleased to be blessed with this vision. “So, do we have a deal? Kelly stands there, in a sexy pose, a hand on one hip and with one leg stretching to the side. Richard tries not to raise his voice. “Two hundred dollars, are you crazy? Kelly grins at him. “I did a little research, Mr. Baker. 100 and Roxie gets to stay here. I put all the facts together and you’re running out of time. “I see that you’ve done your homework,” he says.

Then she moves onto dessert, she climbs on my face and plops her wet (with her juices), freshly washed pussy on my face. Freshly washed means it doesn’t have that much flavor until I find some more of her juices, it still tastes a bit clean though. I’m not complaining; I’m really lucky. But, pussy does taste best when it’s not quite so fresh, but not with cum in it. But, I LIKE LICKING PUSSY, any pussy will do, Kiki’s is particularly special, because it’s Kiki’s. She doesn’t take long about coming. Then gets down and hugs me. This time she says, “I love you Matt.” I’m still not used to this love thing, so I don’t immediately respond. I think I love her, I certainly love being with her, but I’m not used to saying that yet. I do sort of complain that she didn’t last long. She sighs and hugs me more, but she does offer me some more, and I take her up on that.