Im thinking about you tonight and what I want to give you for your birthday. I have the perfect gift in mind. Ill get the room ready with candles and a few bottles of your favorite. Im waiting for you in a red silk kimono. Im already so hot for you, Im sweating. Your knock on the door excites me, and I tie the kimono loosely, reminding myself that its your evening. When I open the door, you look so hot, I can barely keep my hands off of you.

The last streaks of daylight splash across the sky as we enter the room, each from a different part of the house, from a different part of our lives. The basic pleasantries pass between us as we begin to remove our clothes for the end of the day. Loosening my tie, I turn to speak, and find myself staring, entranced as your dress slips from your shoulders, exposing your soft, alabaster skin. My tongue falters as I follow its slow descent lower, and the curve

The first trickle of blood down her neck tickled far more then she had expected. The red liquid stained her skin as it fell down the shallow of her throat and over her collar bone. With slow deliberation it traced a red line down her right breast, just the side curve and then welled up until a droplet sprang free and dropped into the air to land on his flesh below her.

Several hours later, she lay in her bed - her and Matts bed - in a state of shock and drug induced calmness. Paramedics had been called after shed fainted and her doctor called in a prescription for a strong sedative to help her sleep. Her mother came over to stay with her and she was asleep in the guest bedroom across the hall. She rolled over and faced the window, looking across his unused side of the bed.

She was , she was small for her age, she was beautiful, and she was a flirting and sexual little thing. I always watched her as she moved her hips while walking past me, teasing me with a smile on her pretty little face. Her Mother had taught her how to attract the opposite sex and she was a fast learner. She always went to bed with only a small nightshirt on and no panties. It was common for her to come jump into my lap at night and snuggle up close before bedtime.

Kathryn shook her head desperately, Janines strong arm still clamped around her mouth, and she made muffled "MMMMM!" noises of protest. The bearded guy was gyrating his hips slowly into my ass. He reached down and closed his hand over my crotch, and to my shame my cock swelled under his touch, inside my cargo pants and shorts. His other arm was held strongly but not suffocatingly around my throat, pulling me into the warmth of his body. "Hear that?" said Panty Boy. "He says he doesnt care what we do to him.

He inserted them like he was picking up a bowling ball. Two in my asshole, one in my cunt. Oh it felt good! The ridges of his knuckles pressed against the sphincter muscle, and I put my hands on my ass cheeks and held my asshole open to him. "Ahaa!" He said, excited, and he quickly expanded the opening, this time using two fingers from his left hand, and two fingers from his right. I was going to be able to take this, I thought. So far, everything felt great. He kept inserting lubricated fingers inside my gaping asshole.

Sandi and Lori stroll into an upscale lingerie store on their lunch break one day. They casually scan the racks until they spy a sexy, see-through red lace teddy. They flip a coin to see who will try it on. Lori wins the toss and they smile at each other as they are escorted to the dressing room by an old matron-type lady who eyes them suspiciously. The old bat unlocks the door and leaves the area, but keeps looking back to see whats going on.

Her cunt was stretched beyond any limit it had been before. The dogs knot had at last been pushed into her, past her tight lips and beyond the muscle of her opening. The slightest movement of either her or the dog sent new waves of pleasurable thrill through her system and made sure she climaxed over and over. The dog heaved on last time and, if it was at all possible, shoved the huge purple weapon further into her and

What do you think of the rock star lifestyle? he said. Im sure its lovely, I said sarcastically. Getting any action? he said with a raised eyebrow and that twinkle. None of your business, I said and felt myself blush. Oh, but come on, Dee, he said. I could feel him looking at me and I felt weirdly hot and self-conscious. I want you to have fun.