The Bruner family was on their way back home from vacation, and all of them were rather tired. Rock Bruner was proud that he had been able to finally afford the cross-country trip that he had always promised to his family, but until this year they had been unable to go. They'd been on the go for two weeks, had been to California and were now only several hundred miles from home. Rock's wife Linda was in the front seat asleep, and the two teenagers, fifteen-year-old Mark and fourteen-year-old Becky, were in the back seat looking out the windows at the passing countryside.
Suddenly, a thunderstorm came upon them. The sky turned black and the rain pelted the windshield as Rock struggled to maintain the car on the slick road. Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed and all at once the whole family was scared.
After Johnnie and Amy leave, Chet pulls Dan aside. "Did you get any photos of Amy?"
"I got some great shots, showing everything! And the best part of it is that she doesn't even know!"
"Good man. I guess no other dolls are going to drop in tonight, so let's go find some. Dan has his camera, so let's go hunting. Tom, where is your find?"
Tom leads the gang of six high-scoool seniors to the alley behind Elsa's house. "She always goes to bed at nine thirty, so we are right on time. To get the best view, we need to climb into this tree. Quietly please, it took me a whole year to find a girl that doesn't pull the shades." When the six are comfortable in the tree and Dan has his camera with the big lens out, a light comes on in an upstairs room. The window is open and large. The boys can see almost the entire room and down the hall to the bathroom.
He saw her outside the Science building, a tiny perfect woman, all tits and ass, with curly red hair and bright green eyes, striding purposefully, happily along, books loading her down. He followed her at once, across campus to the dorm building. He hated dorms, but on the other hand, the University was his prime hunting turf.
He loved to get these snotty, rich, know-it-all white girls and drag them through the dirt, show them who was boss, show them how low and filthy and worthless they were. This redheaded bitch would learn that too.
Ashley blinked, then pulled her eye from the microscope's eyepiece and rubbed her eyes. It was past nine. She had better head home if she was going to get any sleep tonight. She slipped on a denim jacket, scooped her books into her gym bag, then headed for the science building's door.
I broke the small plane of glass above the doorknob and reached inside, slowly turning the knob until the door squeaked open. After a moment I stepped inside and looked around, no one was in the immediate area, so I slowly shut the door behind me making sure not to step on the broken glass beneath my feet. I pulled my pistol out of my jacket and held it up ready to protect myself from anyone who might of heard the breaking glass.
After I was sure no one was around I relaxed. "Great," I thought," no one heard me," I moved from the doorway and crept around the entrance of the hallway. Slowly I made my way down the hall to the second door.
She should've known better, but she listened to her stupid boyfriend. It seemed so easy: on their trip to Columbia, he'd pick up a couple of ounces of coke from a guy he knew and they'd just smuggle it home and party it up back in San Diego. It was supposed to be so easy.
Staci's parents, both doctors, had sprung for the trip for her 18th birthday. They were proud of their daughter, she'd just graduated form high school and was just starting to model bikinis for a local swim wear company . and she had the look: long, straight, blonde past the middle of her back, blue eyes, a very pretty face, nice full tits, slender legs, and a perfect little ass . she could go far modeling . and the money was good, but the work was not real steady and Steve, her boyfriend, pretty much just surfed and hung.out. So her parents thoughtit would be good for Staci to visit another culture and to see some of the pre.Columbian ruins and artifacts strewn throughout the region and hopefully spark her interest in going to college. Well, Steve had other ideas, ideas Staci liked too as they took off for their two weeks.
Sally's mummy has had her clitoral prepuce removed to improve her sexual response. Six weeks ago, 15 year old Sally went along to see the Doctor at her mother's suggestion. The Doctor flanneled poor young Sally and convinced her that she needed the operaton as well. The Doctor knew that Sally was a cheerleader and just wanted to get his hands on her fresh young pussy. Whilst inspecting the hapless teen, he noticed that her hymen had not been broken.. A virgin! He had never circumcised a virgin before!
The experience I had on my last summer vacation still makes me shake when I think of it. My wife of 23 and I (25) were making a cross-country trip in our brand new custom van. We had started from our home in Virginia and were just taking our time seeing the sights of this great land as we headed west for California.
I have to tell you that my wife is a very sexy young lady and loves to ßaunt what she has. She is a stunning brunette with long thick hair that she styles with part of it falling down her chest and part down to the middle of her back. Her eyes are deep blue and she has long lovely eyelashes. Her lips are full and she uses dark red lipstick on them. She is 5'6 "and weighs 125 lbs. Her measurements are an irresistible - 40-24-39 (D cup). She has long sexy legs and large ßeshy, white thighs. Her ass is perfectly shaped, although she thinks it might protrude a bit too much since she has trouble pulling her tight Þtting jeans up over it.
She was older and not as pretty as I prefer my victims to be, but she was so vulnerable I could not resist. She lived alone, did not come home until 9:30 or 10:00 p.m. every Tuesday and Thursday night, and the sliding door that entered the house from the unlit patio would be a piece of cake to open.
I slipped over the back fence about 9:00 p.m. on a Thursday night. It was very dark and I had to move very carefully across the yard. The sliding door offered little opposition as I predicted. Once inside I found a place to conceal myself and waited for her return. After what seemed like hours, I heard her car pull into the driveway and she came inside. Every muscle in my body twitched with nervous excitement as I waited for her to finish a snack and head for her bedroom. From my hiding place I watched as she quickly undressed and walked to the bathroom, and I noticed gladly that her body was much more firm and shapely than I had expected.
As I layed in my bed masterbating I thought about Heather, she was a cheerleader with a great body. She had beautiful brown hair, and legs to die for. Her tits were not too big, and not too small. She was actually the local fuck toy. She had fucked every guy that I can think of. I do have a girlfriend, but I cant help thinking about other girls. Of course I don't think about other girls when I'm fucking my girlfriend, but when I'm alone, I think of many different girls.
Ten dollars. The fine was only ten dollars, but she wasn't going to pay it. Not to that sick bastard sheriff or judge or whatever else he was is this ugly little Southern town, that's for sure.
So Hollywood would just have to wait another ten days for the new Mary Pickford. That's what they called her in that old boarding school she was stuck in until she just got fed up and took off. The Easter money Daddy sent bought a ticket to California with plenty to spare. Maybe she shouldn't have gotten off the train, but the little girl at the station stared at her candy bar so longingly and she didn't see the harm in giving it to her. So the train left without her and she had to wait for the next one. And she got thirsty.
The bar was a dump and located in the worst part of town. It never seemed to close, as required by state law. Most of the men who came here were drunks or trouble makers. Women very seldom, if ever, came in. It was always crowded from noon until 6 at night, because, after dark, nobody wanted to be in the neighborhood. Since noon, some local gang members had been drinking heavily, driving the usual customers home early. Four were playing pool and five were talking with the bartender. Around 6:30 a women walked in. She was definitely out of place.
My husband and I went to visit a friend of ours in Loisville Kentucky last week. I was dressed very sexy since I do love to tease.I am 23 yrs old,Long blond hair ,blue eyes and about 100lb.
I was wearing a very short skirt,nylons, garters, 4" fuck me heels, and a sheer white blouse. No bra and no panties. My friend is a white male whom we visit for great sex about once a month. I am an exibitionist and we go out to the bars for me to tease the guys.
When we all get hot out of our minds we go home and fuck like bunnies(I love threesomes). Well we went to a few bars and Þnally ended up in a little dive joint off 7th steet. We were the only white people in the bar. I did not let it bother me as I went about being my normal tease. I brushed my ass and tits against every guy I could. The black studs kept buying me drinks and playing with my tits and ass. I could tell that they were expecting to get lucky.
This is a true story that happened tonight. When I got home from work my daughter said my wife was in the bedroom getting dressed to go out with the girls from work. I found this odd as usually she tells me when she has plans for a girls night out. I peeked through the keyhole (yes we really have one) and saw my wife standing in a pair of high cut white satin ruffled panties and a very lacy matching bra.
What really shocked me was when I saw her put on a cream lacy garter-belt and a pair of ultra sheer black nylons I purchased for her a couple of weeks ago. I got extremely excited watching her pull the nylons up her legs and attaching them to the garters. I backed away from the door and went down to the kitchen and waited.
Shannon's eyes fluttered slowly open as she woke. She moaned low in her throat and her hand rose instinc- tively, trying to shield her eyes from the bright sun- light streaming through the open window. She turned, rolling onto her side, her back to the window as she pulled the covers up around her head.
It was a chilly spring morning, and the Nebraska air was filled with the sound of the birds and farm animals coming to life. Soon, she knew, her mother would come to wake her, to get her downstairs for the chores she had to do before breakfast.
I looked around. The landscape was unfamiliar. Susan and Paul said that this street ran into Green Street, where the Vertigo Club was, but they also said that if I came to a McDonalds I had gone too far. I should have asked for directions at my hotel, because the McDonalds was ahead, with no sign of Green Street. I was dressed to kill, for a night out in the town with my old college roommate and her boyfriend, across the country from where I lived. I had on a little black dress that fit my small curvy frame, and black high heel shoes. So you can get the picture into your head, I have dark blonde hair and green eyes. I'm 5'2 and weigh 116.
Kathy stands 5'9" inches tall and weighs 120 pounds. Her hair is long, silky and naturally light blond. She wears it parted down the middle. It's a simple look, but with her perfect angel face any styling is unnecessary. Her eyes are sparkling deep blue and her skin is baby smooth without a blemish to be found. She sports a beautiful tan and keeps herself in shape with aerobics, jogging in the park. Or at least she used to.......
The is a story about a life changing experience that my wife and I had a couple of years ago. Abby and I had planned a celebration after she lost a considerable amount of weight. She had reduced down to 110 pounds and looked great. I should describe Abby. She has long brown hair and big brown eyes. She has the cutest face and her smile is contagious. She stands Þve and a half feet tall and has a body that won't quit. Abby's petite Þgure measures 34D-21-33. Despite her awesome assets Abby is embarrassed to show off her shape.
Bride & Groom where whisked away by the five Black men. On their way to the hotel, they now had been taken to a hideaway in the mountains. The beautiful bride, in her pure White wedding gown was surrounded by the Black captives. Her husband was tied to a chair next to her. Julie was a virgin bride who had never seen or handled a cock before.
This was not a chance happening but a planned kidnapping. It had been a chance sighting for the Blacks a month ago, when Julie had gone to the bridal shop to try on her wedding gown.
Unemployment sucks. It's been sucking for damn near a year now, and my benifits are about to run out. That's the only reason I'm even going to this interview. The job itself is worthless. I'm a CPA ferchrissake.
I arrive on time at Midland MicroAssembly inc. Personelle escorts me immediately to the CEO's office suite.
The secretary has luscious pouty lips all done up with bright red lipstick. "Ms. Fenton will be with you shortly," she says. A big, block-lettered name plate announces that this secretary's name is Beth. Her light brown hair is in two braids that drop down, one over each tit. And, oh, how I'd have love to sweep those things aside to see if her nipples show through that tight, stretchy tube-top she has on. But this certainly isn't the time or the place, so I just wait and pretend not to look at her.
It was a clear Ohio night. Melanie sat in a lounge chair on her front lawn and looked up at the stars. She felt serene. It was Wednesday night and that meant it was rape night.
Since their marriage, Melanie and her husband Mike had been experimenting in all matters sexual. They were both virgins when they met in college seven years ago, two timid, shy people who had never explored their own bodies nonetheless anyone else's. They consecrated their marriage not knowing the portal of pleasure they had thrown themselves into. Mike soon realized that his bride was a sexual dynamo. It seemed natural to her to tie him up to their four poster bed with the somber neckties he wore to church each Sunday.
