เข้าสู่ระบบ"That would be Tommy," she told me while pulling her fingers from my pussy and rubbing my juices along my lips. "Go answer the door and invite him in."Her voice had taken on a more demanding tone than I remembered from our previous sessions. Answering the door naked made me tremble, especially since I didn't know who was on the other side. It turned out Tommy was a handsome man, about my age, with a rugged look. Had I met him at the gym or at a bar, I definitely would have found him attractive."Ah, you must be slut," he greeted me. I didn't bat an eye. "Yes," I replied with a steady voice. "Please come in."He walked past me and I shut the door. I turned in time to see Janice greet him with a quick kiss."Tommy is one of my boy toy
Then it was time for Kim to go back to school. Summer was drawing to a close and I knew she would be leaving soon. It would be Saturday, in fact, something she told me between her orgasms and before she ordered me to help her pack. I was naked, of course, and Jim and Janice were out of the house. Kim sat in a chair with her legs spread, lazily rubbing her pussy while instructing me what and how to pack her things. She knew it was driving me crazy because, as always, I craved being between her legs. She knew I couldn't get enough of her pussy despite having just knelt in front of her for half an hour before I started packing her things.Finally, when I was done packing, Kim let me worship her pussy one final time. Her roommate would arrive soon and
While my mind raced through the possibilities, Janice's mews had become moans under the assault of my tongue. I knew Kim liked me to finger fuck her, but Janice had still not said a word so I just kept licking and sucking her clit. I seemed to be doing a good job and soon was rewarded with a flood of her happiness. I hoped that was enough to earn a climax of my own, provided Janice had the authority to grant me pleasure.After she came, she finally spoke telling me my tongue was better than Kim had told her. I guess that was a complement. I asked if I was allowed to speak and she said yes. "What should I call you?" I questioned. "Kim had me call her Miss and said you are Mam, but then she took me as her submissive and became my Mistress.""Do
"With mom and dad home, I'm not sure when we will get to play, but I'll make sure your needs are not ignored," was her final instruction. I was glad this wasn't just a weekend fling to her. With that she resumed rubbing my pussy and told me to rub my nipples. It didn't take long for me to once again beg her for permission to cum. But as you probably guessed, she just told me to stop playing with my nipples and she stopped rubbing my clit. This happened a couple additional times. I doubt I lasted a minute before starting to beg again. I didn't hear Janice and Jim's car pull into the driveway, but thankfully Kim did because she pulled her hand back and told me to, "Act normally." Right. Just how was I supposed to do that?With my pussy leaking down my thighs and hoping it wasn't noticeable, I stood up to greet Janice. Jim was unloading the car. She thanked me for looking after Kim. I made an excuse to head home. As awful (in a perversely good way) as it had been for Mistress to tease me
I had set my alarm for 7am, but I woke early with anticipation at 6. After going to the bathroom, I wrote in my diary a detailed recap of my experience with Kim. Needless to say, she got my highest rating. I then showered, did my hair, makeup and got dressed. I figured I would be naked fairly quickly, but I wanted to look sexy for her until then. I wore a short skirt and a tight blouse unbuttoned half way down to show my braless tits. I completed the look with a pair of fuckme pumps I used to wear when I got desperate enough to go to a bar and try to get picked up. I knew they tightened up my calves and made my legs look good.I let myself into Kim's house at 8:30, trying to be quiet so as not to wake her early. I checked that I could find the ingredients for her breakfast and preheated the omelet pan. Then I crept upstairs and silently made Janice and Jim's bed. I hurried back downstairs to make breakfast for my Mistress. I found a serving tray and added a glass of OJ to her order, r
OK, that wasn't going to happen. I'd be a good girl. I carried the bedding home and started washing it. I desperately wanted to touch myself again. But I didn't dare. My pussy belongs to Kim now. As you might expect, my sleep was restless that night. I would drift off only to dream about Kim and then wake up with a start to find my fingers on my pussy. I was having wet dreams like I was a teenager. The worrisome part was that I might climax in my sleep. I'd woken up three times so far, but what if I didn't. It was about 3am when my cell phone rang. I charge it next to my bed so I was able to pick up the call. I didn't recognize the number, but I recognized the voice."Hi slut," was the greeting. "How's my pussy doing?" Of course she knew of the torment I was feeling."Hello Mistress," I said. "It's torture," I continued. "I've woken up three times with my hand on my pussy, but don't worry, I don't think I came." Then I added, "Your pussy is very wet and needy." I figured that would ma
"Got it." Before anyone could say anything else I hopped to my feet. "I'm gonna go ahead, see you in the car." The last thing I wanted right now was to have a moment alone with Elayne, without our parents around to prevent her from bringing up whatever the fuck was going on. Before stepping into th
Despite knowing that I absolutely should not be looking at any of this, I couldn't tear my eyes away, especially as her fingers slowly drifted upwards to gently pinch her nipples. My cock, which had already been stiffening, reached the point where I was forced to reach down and reposition in it my
"You're right. Sorry, Mom," Elayne said once she'd finished coughing and had caught her breath. Her eyes almost imperceptibly flicked over in my direction, but she didn't say anything to me.For my part, my mouth suddenly felt insanely dry. Holy shit. I was right. My sister was wearing a vibrator.
Introduction:In the soft glow of a family dinner, Erik's usual task of grabbing his twin sister Elayne’s grades takes an unexpected turn. Amidst the familiar chaos of her room, he stumbles upon a sleek, enigmatic remote—a gadget that seems to hum with untold possibilities. As his fingers glide ove







