Fantasm

I met Cecilia in a wine bar after I had finished playing a classical guitar gig. She had very long jet black hair, oval shaped chestnut brown eyes, and a wide mouth with lush, full, brightly painted red lips. Cecilia was dressed in a black coloured bell shaped skirt of textured fabric topped by a thin, black, silk blouse which covered her enormous bosom. She was fairly tall, slim, and statuesque but endowed with a graceful air and posture. I thought that Cecilia looked familiar, like a portrait of the Madonna and Saints by Bronzino I had once spent many hours...

Rapist at 14 #9 I had never been with an Asian woman so when I saw this attractive Asian maybe 28 to 34 standing in the Asian food section of the local supermarket I decided I would like to fuck someone like her. She was not more than 5’1” and I doubted she weighed more than 100lbs. But her almond eyes and her brilliant smile was a sudden turn on. It was hard to tell about her tits the way she was dressed but she started my cock rising. I bought the six pack of Molson beer I come for and...

Liz and I married young, I was 21 and she was just 18, little more than c***dren really. Our parents didn't think it would last long but somehow we grew up and built a solid happy marriage together. I wish you could see the pictures of Liz in her wedding dress, she looked like a perfect china doll! She's 5ft 3 with dark brown hair and darker brown eyes, 110 lbs and has a curvy figure and gorgeous, perfectly shaped 34C breasts that sit well and high up on her chest. She has pretty little girl looks and even though she's...

It was the middle of December, three days before the college broke for Christmas. The days had become really short, and if you lived in the middle of a concrete forest like I did, really cold. I was in second year then, having given the end semester examinations, and trying to enjoy the few days that remained before we all headed off for our homes. But one can only enjoy as much with an empty hostel, most of my mates having departed already inspite of the fact that college was still on. Not so for me, my parents would mail me...

I walked from the basement door into the kitchen to make myself something to eat. I figured I would make a couple sandwiches for myself and watch the news to see if anything has been said about this situation. As I made my food and started to put up what all I had gotten out. I figured I would put off making her food until after I ate and watched some television. She is a bit busy with her situation. Grabbing the food and a drink from the fridge I walked over to the lazy boy and got settled. I left...

Copyright, 2012 Castlequeen My god, what a miserable experience. Senior Prom. A solid month of preparation, a two hundred dollar dress that will have me working for Mom all summer, a three hundred dollar pair of shoes that will see me enslaved to her postal/shipping/mailbox store until I'm fifty-six, and we can't forget the ninety dollar haircut. What did I get out of it? A rather mediocre dinner, some nice dancing, a great picture and my now ex-boyfriend attempting to get me to put out. I'm not a prude, far from it, but it just wasn't going to happen. I'm still...

Oooohh! My head.... Aaaahhhh! Fuck! Where the hell am I?! What the fuck is happenning to me?!?!? Why can't I move? Something is on my head! It is covering my entire head!! Pressing in on my eyes. Hard. I can't hear anything!!!! GOD! I CAN'T MOVE MY HEAD! What ever is on my head is pulling it back to the extreme. It is being pulled back so tightly that I can't close my mouth. Ooh noo... I couldn't close my mouth anyway. Something is jacking my jaws apart. Ohmygod! Where am I?!?? Why can't I move my arms? Oh shit!! My...

I'd been prowling around the nightclub all night – some sleazy shit-hole in Ibiza – looking for the girl I'd seen the previous night. I didn't get her name, but she was a bubbly blonde with a thick Geordie accent. She was wearing a tight yellow top and a short black skirt. She was quite short, just over 5 foot tall I suppose, and had a great set of tits on her. The last I saw of her, was her going off with two lads from Essex. I discretely followed them as they walked along the street and entered the back...

My Little Playmate By BerkshireRay Chapter 1 I’d been fantasising about it for ages and now I’d decided the time was right. I’d bought a house in Hereford, a couple of miles outside a small village and half a mile from the nearest neighbour. I spent a month preparing for my chosen playmate. I’d made the cellar secure with a reinforced door and strong locks and furnished it with a double bed that I’d chosen for it’s robust metal frame, suitable for attaching restraints to and a padded table with stirrups and leather ties for feet and hands. I had installed...

Pt 3 As I sat there on the coach recovering from the intense orgasm I just had, I felt my cock slip out of Mandy’s very wet pussy. She groaned in disapproval and snuggled up against my neck. What a transformation she went through, I thought as I rubbed her ass. I guess now she was thinking of me as her protector. She sure as hell didn’t want Tyrese coming anywhere near her with that monster cock of his! Well, she was about to see firsthand what it was going to do to her mother! The sight and sound of the...