Archive for July, 2007

Tuesday, July 3rd, 2007




Cool naughty coed playing with herself in a tub

Cool naughty coed

Volunteer receives a nice surprise.

Paul was not a teacher but one day a week in his lunch break he went into a local school and helped give personal tuition to pupils with reading and writing difficulties. He had been doing this for a few years now and thought that the work was reward enough in itself. He seemed to have particular success with the older pupils who liked his way of talking to them and treating them as adults with less experience rather than stupid children. When he looked in the mirror he saw nothing special friendly grey-green eyes dark wavy hair six foot and in need of exercise to trim down a bit of a paunch. In fact just an average forty-year old male.

Lisa was one of Paul’s successes. Nineteen years old she could just about read and write when Paul started working with her. She seemed to respond to his gentle patience and now just before she was due to leave school she was able to show Paul the acceptance letter confirming a place at university. Paul was flushed with her success and looking at her flushed and smiling face suddenly saw a new side to her. She was no longer a struggling student but now was an attractive young woman who would be going away very soon. Paul felt a tightening in his chest and a pressure in his loins as he looked at Lisa again. Instead of a slightly gauche somewhat gawky girl he was looking at a willowy young woman graceful and slender with a new inner confidence. Lisa smiled and blushed a little when she realised that he was looking at her differently.

“Paul would it be all right for me to phone you just to keep in touch?”

“Lisa you’ll forget about me quickly enough but if you really want it I’ll give you my mobile number.”

Lisa did not answer just picked Paul’s mobile ‘phone off the desk and tapped the buttons for a few seconds. Then she took her own mobile out of a pocket and tapped away again.

“There we’ve exchanged mobile numbers. Will you call me and return my text messages? Promise?

“Lisa if you send me a text or phone me I promise you I will respond”

Lisa giggled happily and then turning her back rapidly tapped on the keys of her phone. She looked up only when she had finished composing her message. Paul’s phone beeped for attention. Reaching into his pocket he closed his fingers around the hard case and drew out the ‘phone a touch on the keys summoned up the message that had called for attention

The screen said “I LV U” and Lisa just watched him.

“Well aren’t you going to answer it?”

Paul said nothing just stepped closer and with the tip of his finger lifted her face so that he could kiss her. As their lips met Lisa flung her arms around him and hugged pressing herself against him. Her mouth opened and she sucked gently on his tongue drawing it into her mouth and trapping it between the tips of her teeth while her tongue caressed and smothered it. Paul’s pants bulged as his cock stiffened and thickened under the influence of this young woman kissing him hungrily. Paul groaned softly into Lisa’s mouth and his hands slid around her waist pulling her closer to him.

At last they broke the kiss both of them breathless from the blossoming passion between them. They looked around the empty classroom catching their breath. Lisa reached for him again sliding her hands around his waist and pressing herself against him.

“Lisa let me lock the door someone might come in.”

“Wait! I’ve got a better idea.”

She released Paul from her grasp and quickly took him by his hand. With her leading they made their way swiftly through the corridors to the sick room. Lisa knew that there would be no one in the corridors because the teaching staff insisted that when they were not eating the students took the opportunity to get fresh air and exercise and the sick room would be empty as this was the nurse’s half day off. Slipping inside Lisa turned the key in the lock sealing them in the small room.

The sickroom was light and airy and importantly for Lisa and Paul had a bed and an easy chair. The windows were set high and frosted and the room was at one end of the school so that students who were ill would not be disturbed.

The click of the lock had not finished echoing in the quiet of the room before Lisa was in Paul’s arms again and they were kissing. Paul tried to be gentle but Lisa sucked upon his tongue consuming him greedily. Their mouths locked together Paul reached up to undo Lisa’s school necktie then one by one the buttons of her white blouse. Lisa pressed herself closer to Paul and ran her fingers over the firm bulge in his trousers. She could feel him swelling and hardening as she touched him and her breath caught in her throat as she felt the shaft of his cock twitch beneath her fingers.

Her blouse was completely undone and Paul’s hands felt hot and dry against her cool milky skin She undid the buckle on his belt and the button at the top of his fly and then slid the zipper slowly down. Lisa ran her fingers over his bulging briefs teasing and fondling instinctively touching him lightly then more firmly as she felt his erection growing. Paul slipped her blouse down her arms and breaking their kiss stood for a moment to look at her pert breasts captured in a white lace bra. The bra was just filled with firm taut flesh and her nipples were hard and deep rose coloured. Paul reached behind her and unfastened the clasp of her bra sliding the frilly material down her arms. Paul could not take his eyes from the pointed nipples and slowly he lowered his head to take her in his mouth.

Gently at first but gradually getting harder as they swelled in his mouth Paul suckled upon Lisa’s sweet nipples. Lisa closed her eyes and leaned her head back pushing the heard points deeper and deeper into his mouth. Her hands moved over his bulging briefs caressing and fondling the bulge of his cock and balls. Without pulling her nipple from his mouth she reached inside his briefs and slowly eased them down over his hard hot erection The swollen purple knob was shiny and slick with the first drops of his pre-cum and she spread the oily liquid over the swollen shiny head.

Paul unfastened her pleated skirt and let it fall to the floor leaving her in a tiny pair of panties and her school socks and shoes. Pressing his fingers against the lace of the panties he could feel them hot and sticky with her sex juices. Slowly he began to rub her pussy lips through the thin material feeling them moisten and swell slowly under his caress. His mouth on her hard nipple and his fingers pressing against her pussy were making her pant excitedly.

Sliding his hand under the cloth of her panties Paul slid them down her legs lowering himself to his knees and leaning forward to lap gently at her hot wet pussy. Her pussy was almost bald only a few wisps of soft hair hinting at the luxuriant bush of curls she would grow in later life. She tasted salty-sweet and her pussy gushed copiously splashing the tops of her thighs with her slippery nectar.

Paul was satisfied that she was wet enough for his hard cock to slide easily inside her and gently lifted her onto the bed. She lay back eyes half closed and let her knees fall to the side opening her sweet pink pussy for his closer inspection. Paul let his gaze travel slowly over her naked body gazing at her milk white skin . She was slender and willowy with the curves of her womanhood just beginning to show softening the bony ridge of her hips. A light fuzz of soft silky hair covered her pussy and her flat tummy gave rise to small taut breasts. Her nipples were hard and pointed dark rose and swollen hard from his tonguing. Her long red hair fanned on the pillow like October leaves and her lips were moist and inviting. Paul leaned over her and kissed her mouth tasting peppermint on her tongue. His lips fastened firmly to Lisa’s Paul reached between them resting his fingertips on the beginning of her wet slit. Carefully and very very slowly Paul slid his finger into her pussy. A little way inside he felt the resistance of her maidenhead and realised that she was unbroken virginal.

“Lisa you haven’t been with a boy yet have you?”

Tears in her eyes Lisa shook her head almost shamefully.

“Paul I want you to do it I want you to be the first to have me. But be gentle with me please?”

Paul knelt between her spread thighs and gently stroked the tip of his cock along the length of Lisa’s tight pussy. Each stroke made her wetter and she relaxed a little more allowing the bulbous head of his cock to slip inside. Leaning on his arms he waited for a moment before he slowly pressed deeper and deeper easing in and out. Lisa’s eyes widened making surprised circles as she felt his cock beginning to stretch her pussy. Slowly stretching her pussy with his blunt cockhead he pushed sliding the thick head of his cock in and out of her pussy more easily with each gentle thrust. Lisa was biting the fleshy mound at the base of her thumb to keep from crying out loud as the rim of his cockhead brushed the tip of her erect clit with every stroke. Even so Paul could her tiny squeaks and squeals of surprise and pleasure as he entered her welcoming heat and wetness.

Paul paused his cock pressed against the thin membrane that was her maidenhead.

“Are you ready sweetheart? This will hurt a little and you will bleed some.”

“Is this it Darling are you going to fuck me?”

“Yes if that’s what you want.”

“Of course it is Paul just take me break my pussy.”

Paul took a deep breath and thrust hard and deep. He could feel the breaking of her hymen and the sudden gush of hot blood onto his cock shaft. At first she was incredibly tight and Paul was afraid he would hurt her but he looked into her eyes and saw them go rounder and wider as her hymen broke then she bucked beneath him impaling herself on his rigid cock. The blood from her hymen made Paul’s cock sticky but slippery too and he slid easily in and out. Lisa was yelping and squealing now with every thrust. Paul couldn’t make out any words but from her tone she wanted him to carry on.

Suddenly she screamed out

“Oh MYYY GODDDDD.OH OH OH YESSSS!”

The spasming of her pussy was too much for Paul to stand and he thrust deep pinning her down to the bed with his cock. She could feel his cock pulse in her pussy spurting thick ropes of his sticky cum into her pussy and triggering a series of diminishing orgasms until she lay weak under him and his cock softening slowly and sliding out coated in her blood and a mixture of cum and juice from her pussy.

Holding her in his arms as they both caught their breath Paul stroked her hair and kissed away the tear of pain from her cheek. Lisa could feel his hot sperm inside her and the warm ache in her pussy that told her she had become a woman.

“Did you like the way I replied to your message darling?”

Lisa just nodded and smiled to herself. She was not going to forget Paul’s number. In fact she was already planning her next call.


Tuesday, July 3rd, 2007




Three delicious young lezzies have sex at the picnic

Delicious young lezzies

Joseph gets his true love.

Just thinking of her brought tears to his eyes. For four years Rachel Lockhart had been the center of his world although she hadn t known it. They d met when she was a green freshman running audio-visual items from room to room. She had been in Mr. Chainey s music room cursing because the projector s lamp had burnt out and she didn t have a spare. He had entered the room to mop but had instead stood there and listened to her rant laughing under the cover of his hand.

What the hell are you laughing at?

You! He bent over in hysterics slapping his thighs. I haven t heard anyone cuss that well since Mrs. MacCready?

The anger fled her face a stunned look quickly replacing it. Mrs. MacCready? The holier-than-thou Mrs. MacCready?

The same one. Joseph chuckled recalling the scene. She had caught one of her expensive skirts on the corner of the desk drawer and cussed better than any sailor I ve ever heard. He laughed at the remembrance. Rachel had broken into hysterical laughter her thick dark brown hair sweeping her shoulders as she rocked back and forth her hazel-green eyes covered by indigo-shaded lids.

She doesn t seem like that.

You know what they say. Never judge a book by its cover.

Yeah I heard that before. She had smiled at him so softly and he had the feeling that she was talking about herself. Well I gotta go. Take it easy!

That had been four years ago and she had grown into a beautiful self-assured woman teetering on the edge of womanhood. He had watched her go through the changes and found himself getting jealous each time she passed by with a new boyfriend. Still she never forgot to stop by and spend some time talking to him and he thought that maybe once or twice he d seen a spark in her eyes but just shrugged it off.

Now on the last day of school for seniors she came into the cafeteria as she always did watching him put the tables up. Hi Joey.

Hey Rachel. He stood and walked over to where she stood astonished to find tears streaking her face. Hey what s wrong?

It s the last day of school. He nodded and without a word he took her in his arms comforting her as she sobbed. I never thought it would be this hard.

It s been your family for four years Rachel. It s hard to let go.

Yeah. I know. She wiped her face and sighed. I just came to say goodbye.

Joseph pressed a kiss to her cheek knowing that she wouldn t be able to speak. You know where I am. If you ever need anything…

She nodded tears falling anew. Goodbye Joey.

He watched her leave his heart dropping into his stomach. She was gone forever now.

* * * * *

Summer swept by without a thought and Joseph spent his time performing general maintenance at the school and working out. His 25-year old body was perfection hard in all the right places and lean in others. He thought about his precious Rachel every day wondering what she was doing wondering if she was thinking about him. He knew that she wasn t. She was a young pretty girl. She was probably out with her friends wrapping boys around her fingers and painting the town red.

So he was very surprised to see her standing in the cafeteria doorway. She looked different. Her dark hair was streaked with blonde highlights and the sundress she wore showed off her curvy figure. Hi Joey.

Hey Rachel. He gave her his best smile. I thought you graduated.

I did… and I didn t.

Joseph was clearly confused. Huh? I don t understand.

She moved closer stopping just inches from him her gaze on his soft lips. Yesterday was my birthday. I turned eighteen.

Ah well happy birthday.

And I need your help to graduate.

My help?

Yes. I m still a virgin Joey. His mouth suddenly dried up as her hands went to the halter top of the dress pulling the ties and letting the material fall away. Her large breasts swung free the dusky nipples hardening as he watched. I want you to complete my graduation.

He didn t know what to do. On one hand she was so beautiful and he d wanted her for so long but on the other hand she was just a girl. A girl who wanted to become a woman at his hands. I don t know what to say Rachel.

Then don t say anything. She pulled his head down to her chest and one of her nipples parted his lips. Joseph didn t have to be told twice. He wrapped his lips around her nipple licking and sucking until she moaned in his ear asking for him to service the other breast. He moved across rubbing his nose around it before sucking on it. Her breasts were so soft he couldn t help burying his face in them. Oh Joey. I ve wanted you for so long.

I ve wanted you too Rachel. He kissed her enjoying her innocent response and backed her up to one of the tables pressing her down. His hands made short work of her dress and he stood up removing his shirt as he gazed down at her panty-clad body wondering what he d done to deserve this. Her hands rubbed his chest admiring the muscles that he d worked so hard to gain all summer long.

Mmm you look good enough to eat.

So do you. He punctuated his words by pulling her panties down and burying his face in her sweet pussy. She tasted so sweet fresh and clean and her pussy cream rolled over his tongue like freshly whipped cream. She came so quickly that he was flattered and set about making her cum again.

God Joey. Stop or I m going to die!

Joseph laughed. No one s ever died from cumming too much. He kissed her again letting her taste herself. Would you like to be the first?

Rachel smiled loving the darkness in his eyes. Absolutely.

He quickly got rid of his jeans and boxers and crawled onto the table looking down at his thick rod and her tiny slit. She didn t let him stay long. Her hand wrapped around him and pulled him down and into her. It took all he possessed not to blow his load right away. She was so wet and tight that he had to move slowly opening her up to him. Her eyes caught his as he reached her maidenhead and she gave a tiny nod.

Her entire body arched a whimper of pain escaping her lips as a tear rolled down the side of her face. Are you okay?

Rachel nodded. Yes. Please Joey. Don t stop.

Joseph pressed deeper into her loving the sounds she made as he slid out and in again. Her wetness eased the way and soon she was passionately responding to him welcoming every thrust with one of her own. It didn t take him long before he was cumming deep inside her her pussy clutching him as she came yet again. He looked down at her returning her smile as they cuddled together.

I m not going out of town to attend school Joey. I m not going because I couldn t leave you behind. Her voice was soft. I hoped that you felt the same…

I do Rachel. I m so glad that you came back.

And the rest is history…


Tuesday, July 3rd, 2007




Naturally titted beauty stuffing her virgin pussy

Virgin pussy

Opinionated girl pushes teachers buttons.

I was always the outspoken one in class. Never could it be said that a teacher was safe from my scathing sarcasm especially if that teacher happened to be male and rather full of himself. From the first day that I walked into my biology class I knew that we were like oil and water. He was Mr. Macho and I was little Ms. Feminism. Unfortunately he was also my teacher and held my perfect scholastic record in his beefy palm. This didn t stop me from calling him on his blatant sexism.

I m getting ahead of myself. My name is Jessica Chancery. I am a five foot tall 18 year old that weighs around 98 pounds and has green eyes and long thick red hair. The teacher I m discussing is Mr. Thomas Pearl 12th grade biology teacher and football coach. He also announced to us that he was a member of the National Guards. He is around six foot tall probably around 200 pounds bulky with brown eyes and hair.

As I said before I was outspoken (read smart ass) in class. I liked challenging my teachers as much as they liked challenging me. Mr. Pearl was a little different. He could really infuriate me. He was always playing up the whole men are the breadwinners and women are the bread makers thing. As a child of the 90s I was hardly impressed and considering that my mother happened to be just as successful as my father well I took it personally. So it became my mission to catch all of his machismo and call him on every nauseating instance. It kept me distracted from how his eyes felt like they burned into me every time he looked at me.

The day all of it changed seemed like any other. I d woken up that morning and prepared myself for another enlightening day at high school. I dressed in one of my favorite outfits a tight gray pinstriped vest that buttoned up leaving only minor glimpse of cleavage well worn boot leg jeans lacy panties and push up bra and a pair of short heeled granny boots. My hair was loosely piled up on top of my head and I wore only the lightest hint of makeup. I grabbed my book bag and headed to school.

It was a crisp October day and I walked to school thinking of how much I loved fall. Classes moved swiftly and I soon found myself in final period with Mr. Pearl. His eyes grazed me as I took my seat at the battered black topped table that served as a desk. Class moved along we were preparing for the following week s dissection of a fetal pig. More or less uneventful until we were idly chatting during the last 10 minutes of class. Mr. Pearl made an entirely revolting comment on how men were the natural choices for defenders of our great country. Before I could stop myself I called him on it. Asking if he really felt that women shouldn t answer the call to work in the military? After making another rather sexist comment I muttered or so I thought Bullshit.

Ms. Chancery stay after class. Mr. Pearl commanded. So much for my muttering I thought.

The bell rang and everyone filed out a few of the girls dawdled giggling goodbye to Mr. Pearl (Did I mention that the other young ladies in my class seemed enamored by the boor?). Soon it was just the two of us. He sat on a table in front of my own and for a few silent moments we just stared at each other. One to never agree with silence I stood up and started ranting that I shouldn t have said what I said but I had felt provoked by his comments. I stood in front of him wagging my finger as I listed the reasons that I shouldn t be punished for defending my opinions.

Out of nowhere his arm reached out and pulled me to him. His arms wrapped around my waist and my legs were situated in the V of his legs. I raised my face to his about to ask him what he thought he was doing when he silenced me. His lips were gentle at first sliding over mine. My heart beat faster as he started nibbling on my bottom lip before taking my mouth fully with his own. I gasped having never been kissed before and his tongue invaded me. I pressed my chest against his tilting my head to accommodate his ministrations. The room was silent aside from our breathing and an occasional moan or gasp.

One of these gasps came when I was sliding my hands up his legs to his thighs my hand brushed against his hardness and he gasped against my lips. I liked having that effect on him so I pressed into his erection with my palm. My efforts were rewarded with a moan.

There was a rapping on the door to the class. I pulled back thankful that the door was down a small hallway and the only view from the door was of the lectern. Mr. Pearl hopped from the desk and strode quickly to his desk as our principal Mr. Wallace walked in the room. Seeing a member of the National Honor Society in a classroom after school seemed to shock him at first.

Ms. Chancery is helping me prepare some of the dissections for the other classes. I am going to be helping her with her science fair project as well so she will be staying after school for a few weeks at least. Mr. Pearl answered before Mr. Wallace could form the question.

Actually you said I might help you do some grading during lunch period too Mr. Pearl I offered as though reminding him of some arrangement.

Yes yes very good Jessica. Mr. Wallace dismissed me with a wave of his hand. I have something to discuss with Mr. Pearl good-bye.

See you tomorrow Mr. Pearl I said licking my lips. I gathered my things and left the classroom. I wondered just what would happen tomorrow.


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Tuesday, July 3rd, 2007




Cute teen in white fishnet stockings posing with hoola hoop

Cute teen

Principal has special way of dealing with problem students.

Joanna sat outside the principal s office. Again. She was convinced that the chair was starting to get an imprint of her ass. Principal Foster opened the door and rolled his eyes when he saw her.

What have you done this time Miss Stevenson? he sighed as he motioned for her to enter his office.

Nothing she said with her usual disrespect. It s not my fault that all the teachers have it in for me.

So during your time at this school you ve done nothing to upset anyone?

That s right. Everybody s too fucking touchy.

Let s see Principal Foster got her file out and read out loud. Vandalism vandalism disruption disruption vandalism disruption truancy disruption truancy… Need I continue?

So what? It s not like I m one of the little start students who are going off to university.

No but you might want to be able to get a job when you leave school.

I don t need a job. I ve got money.

Oh really?

Yeah when my dad died we got a huge insurance payout and I never have to work unless I want to.

Principal Foster sighed. The girl was 18 and clearly didn t want to be there so he didn t understand why she just didn t drop out and leave him in peace. He looked at her. What a shame she was such a little bitch. That tough exterior softened when she didn t think anyone was watching. There was even a smile on her lips. As she stretched her neck to look out the window he got a view of how big her young tits were. Surely not… He felt a stir in his pants. He hadn t done it for a long time. When he was younger it worked a treat but now? He was 38 and married with 3 children. Could he really pull it off one more time?

Joanna looked back at him and glared into his eyes. Yes. He was definitely going to do it one more time and it was going to be sweet.

Joanna he said sternly. I m going to contact your mother now.

Whatever the teenager replied lazily as her principal dialled the phone.

Mrs Stevenson? Principal Foster here. Yes Joanna is in trouble again. I m afraid the only alternative we have left is expulsion. What s that? No I can t let her stay on and finish her schooling I simply can t. She s too disruptive. Anything? Well we do need a new library no that simply won t do. But wait. There might be a way. I volunteer at a camp for teenage troublemakers. I m going there this weekend and I just happen to know that one of the teens has been pulled out. I m willing to take Joanna with me but you have to realise that this will be her last chance. If she doesn t pull her act together after this then I will have to expel her. OK that s settled then. Come over and pick Joanna up now and I ll give you all the instructions. We leave this afternoon.

Joanna couldn t believe what she was hearing. Not only had her stupid mother talked the old guy out of expelling her yet again but she d agreed to make her go to some stupid camp for delinquents. No way. She was not going to do that. She waited for her principal to let her out of his office so that she could run away but he was obviously expecting that and went on with his work as though she wasn t even there. She stood up slowly and started heading for the door.

Where do you think you re going young lady? he asked her. Sit down again until your mother comes.

I m not going on your stupid camp she spat at him.

Oh I think you are.

15 minutes later her mother showed up and was instructed to pack a small bag of toiletries a couple of pairs of shorts and t-shirts and some hiking boots for Joanna and bring her to a car park at the edge of town by 5 p.m. Joanna sulked as she followed her mother to her car and they argued all the way home.

Why is it so fucking important for me to finish school anyway? she moaned. I have more money than I ll ever spend so I never intend to work so I don t need any qualifications.

You ungrateful little child her mother chided her. You re going to finish school because it s what your dad wanted you to do.

OK I ll agree to finish school only don t make me go away with Principal Foster!

I m afraid I can t do anything about that. You heard him. If you don t sort out your attitude this weekend you will be expelled.

Joanna sulked in her mother s car. She sulked as she transferred to her principal s car. She sulked for three long hours as they drove away from civilisation. When the car finally stopped Joanna looked around in confusion.

Where s the camp?

Right there.

That s a tiny little cabin. It s only big enough for a small group of people. Where s everybody else.

There is nobody else.

You lied to my mother?

What s a white lie between friends? he smiled and got out of the car. He picked up their bags and headed for the cabin.

I demand you take me back right this minute! Joanna ran after him and shouted at him.

You demand? I m afraid it doesn t work like that here. You re here for the whole weekend.

I ll just wait until you fall asleep and then I ll take your car and drive home.

Joanna Principal Foster opened the door and went inside. Let me show you something.

He walked up to a metal cabinet opened the door threw the car keys his phone and his wallet inside and slammed it shut. Joanna could see that it was a safe.

Those things stay there until we leave on Sunday night.

Joanna screamed out in anger as she knew that she was trapped. She might be a bad kid in school but that was just to get herself expelled. She knew nothing about stealing cars or finding her way through hundreds of miles of deserted woodland. She sat down on a chair and glared at her principal. He walked up to her and caressed her black hair careful not to touch any other part of her.

Are you going to be a good girl for me now and help me cook dinner?

I m not doing anything asshole.

If you don t help you don t get fed.

Joanna was just about to tell him where to stick his food when her stomach betrayed you and rumbled so loud they could probably hear it back home. Principal Foster laughed and handed her an apron.

They cooked hamburgers in silence and ate them in more silence. At the end of the meal Joanna felt that she could afford a little smile.

That was very nice thank you she said reluctantly.

That wasn t so hard was it?

Fuck you!

Joanna s nice streak has obviously ended and she walked outside. He watched her leave. That rounded ass was so sexy.

Come back in here young lady her principal called from inside.

Joanna ignored him.

If you don t come inside this minute I m going to lock the door and let you sleep outside tonight.

Fine! Joanna barked at him. It wasn t like she actually believed he d do that.

Without a word the door closed and she heard a key turn in the lock. She figured he was only trying to scare her so she sat on a tree stump and waited for him to open the door again. She waited for 20 minutes and nothing. It was starting to get cold now and she was only wearing a t-shirt and shorts. She glanced over her shoulder and saw that he d started a fire and was now reading in front of it. How she wanted to be in front of that fire. Why didn t he open the door for her?

She felt a drop of water on her nose. Then one on her forehead and another one on her arm. Soon the rain was pouring down beating against the windows. Joanna was soaked within minutes but still no movement from inside. Surely he must hear the rain. Damn that man. Joanna persevered but to no avail. If she didn t swallow her pride and beg him to be let back inside she was going to die of pneumonia if she stayed out here tonight. She got up and started banging on the door.

Let me in! she yelled. I m absolutely soaked.

Why should I let you back in?

Because if you don t my mother is going to sue your ass when I die.

She signed a release form.

Oh please just let me back inside. I m cold and wet.

If I let you back in will you promise to abide by my rules all weekend?

Yes!

No talking back or questioning my orders?

No!

He opened the door and let Joanna in. She was shaking all over.

You better get yourself out of those clothes he told her as she ran up to the fire.

Where s the bathroom? she asked and picked up her bag.

There isn t one he smiled wryly. There s that small toilet you went to after dinner but the rest of the cabin is just one room. We jump in the lake to get clean.

Then where am I supposed to change?

Right in here.

Then you have to go outside.

Wrong answer. It s raining. I m staying in here where it s nice and warm. If you re too modest to get changed in here you can always go back outside.

Joanna glared at him and started taking her clothes off. When she was in her underwear he got up and picked up a big towel not mentioning that her white underwear had gone completely transparent and driving him insane.

Take off your underwear and wrap yourself up in this. It ll warm you up quicker than your clothes.

She was grateful for something to cover herself with and stripped underneath the towel. She sat down in front of the fire but she was

Monday, July 2nd, 2007




Brunette slut sucks off a cock before getting a facial covering

Brunette slut sucks

Bay finally gets what he wants & needs.

Once again Bayrod stood in front of his mistress room full of emotions and guilt. He took a deep breath centering himself in the Force and exhaled as he pushed the com button. He was admitted and stepped through the door into a beautiful night beach side. It was stunning every time he saw her quarters in the evening she truly took pains to recreate what little she knew of her world. The stars twinkled brightly above his head and she had cleared a place in the sand so they could have dessert together a beach blanket was laid out and she had on a short robe tied loosely. His mistress hair was done in his favorite manner tied in island style knotted and piled on her head perched on her graceful neck. He was breathless stumbled forward.

Be mindful of the Living Force young padawan Xeira corrected him and he felt her steady him with the Force she hadn t done that since he was much much younger. He smiled embarrassed again thanking her. She was focusing in the coconut ice cream that she was pulling from the cooler at her foot and drizzled them in a light pineapple sauce topping the dessert with flakes of coconut meat.

Xeira looked up at him guiltily confessing she was hungry for a real dessert tonight and figured that he wouldn t mind. He had to bite back an exclamation he LOVED her home world food and was delighted every time she shared it with him. It was exotic and rare enough that he truly felt pampered by her intentions. He sat down on the blanket cross-legged thanking her for her thoughtfulness instead of rebuking her for her selfishness. She was sharing after all.

Bayrod waited until she served him sitting and waiting patiently as his experience would allow. He took the bowl thanking her again daring to look in her eyes and speak huskily. He turned his glaze into the bowl and took a bite delicately. He savored it letting it melt on his dry tongue and swallowed it following it with another bite immediately. Xeira fed him a spoonful from her bowl which somehow always tasted sweeter than his he didn t have to thank her this time she nodded.

He finished the ice cream and put the bowl down and took in the vision he was experiencing. Her hair was beautiful more than beautiful there wasn t a word for it. With the beach side nightlight and her beauty he didn t stop himself when he took her chin in his hand and told her You are truly beautiful Mistress. She just looked at him blushing and licking the ice cream off of her lips. Bay noticed she left a spot where she couldn t reach he had meant to wipe it off with his thumb but his body took over and he quickly bent his head licking the drop off of her jawbone. Xeira went rigid and shakily said Padawan…?

Now his body had dared what his mind couldn t do he warmed up to the idea and kissed her lightly along the jawbone. She sighed and leaned into it steadying herself against the sand with her hand. His warmth moved down to take in her graceful neck and over to her hairline to smell her amazing hair. Oh my he felt bold and like he would stop at any time he kept pushing himself further more more oh my more! He inhaled and exhaled her scent. She had bathed in the coconuts milk and used the pineapple in her hair it was intoxicating.

Xeira summoned the strength to push him away she wouldn t deny that it was what she had wanted for awhile and only Master Windu knew. He had counseled her during their therapy session this mid-day. Padawan Bayrod s mind was wandering and he needed something to bring it back to focus. Yoda had seen this crush bloom into more than that a few months ago and had brought it to her attention. Jedis were not allowed to have lovers with other cultures but part of her job was to help the Jedis with their normal frustrations. As she was the only one to do this for her Padawan the Council had given its permission for her to counsel him in this manner. She still had motherly doubts thinking this might be too incestuous for the boy. To be honest was much more restrained than boys his age more patient and mature. This is what the Council saw and had decided upon. She turned away from him.

He just looked at her knowing he had violated millions of Jedi codes and some very personal ones. He dropped his hands and sat back on his legs. His voice was barely a whisper as he said All my life I have wanted one thing Xeira. That one thing was to truly be yours have you give me your joy your love and your suffering. To be the pillar on which you could rest yourself on. I have seen your beauty your calm I have seen you and you are all I could ever want. Let me mistress let me be yours… He turned her head gently and met her lips with his own.

At first she didn t respond–he didn t need her to. He was lost in her full lips the taste of her in his mouth for the first time his first kiss. His eyes opened into hers willing her to move somehow. She took the back of his neck with her long loving fingers and pressed him to her. He reveled in the trust permission the love he was feeling. His hands instinctively ran up her robes and parted them. He caressed the bare up-turned breast he found there he was excited to find that she was as aroused as he was. She broke the kiss and stood up climbing into his crossed legs and he held her weight she wasn t much. Her legs pooled around his backside and her warmth pressed against his. She was kissing him again he was learning at the speed of light now. His fingers played against the hardness of her nipple stretching it to a hard little pebble that he had no idea what to do with. He broke her kiss this time and cradled her ass into his arms pressed her forward against him popping her round pinkness into his waiting mouth. Xeira sighed letting him explore her breasts with his tongue.

Her hand dropped to his robes spreading them open while untying them. He was wearing the formal undergarments that he would have to a Council meeting she parted these also with the usual ties as he lingered on her breasts and allowed her to undress him. She left the loincloth that would be the final piece before he stood there naked in front of her for the first time since he was a child. He could do that when he was ready she thought.

Bay was glad she stopped it was entirely pleasurable and very uncomfortable all at once. It also left her hands free he reached to take a breast in each hand and push them together so he could have them in his mouth at once. She cried with abandon and nudged herself upon his loincloth. As he continued he was aware of two things this was incredibly exciting for him and she was so excited she had made a wet little puddle on his cloth directly above his cock. His cock also seemed aware of this as it was not going to be contained any longer.

He stood hurriedly and took off the loincloth throwing it somewhere on the sand. As he stood she caught him literally in her mouth. Xeira s incredibly full lips met his cock and he almost lost it there. He called on the Force to guide him give him strength to not do what he wanted to. To have the patience and wisdom to know the right time he breathed heavily in this knowledge. Then he opened his eyes there she was licking his cock magnificent in its hardness cradling it in her mouth. Loping on and off of it never letting him reach that pleasurable moment too soon. She varied it up licking and stroking him with the full length of her mouth he was breathless with her skill. Soon enough it was only worse when he watched her take obvious pleasure in her job the Enlightenment came.

It hit him hard as he was standing like a blow to the body he arched like a fish out of water gasping crying grateful. Xeira was kind enough to take his whole organ into her mouth and let his normally messy juice fall down her throat. It felt glorious as she tickled the underside with her tongue making sure she got all he had to give. He was retreating as she removed his cock from her mouth. He fell back on the blanket knees first winded but wanting more…

Her robes were hanging opening and her sex was exposed in its wet warm nature. He felt his cock harden a little. Thank you mistress he breathed. She just smiled and took off her robe showing her world to him. Oh Almighty Force he thought. She stood now and he got the idea straightening and looping her knee over his shoulder opening up the most intriguing mystery that was his to solve. He licked and ran his tongue into and around her randomly passionately. He opened his eyes and watched her face enjoying the pleasure he created in her. Xeira cried for him rubbing herself against his mouth just as he thought she was going to make another puddle for him she removed herself. He was stunned he sat back in the sand looking at her incredulously.

She got down on her knees and pushed him down on the blanket he laid there waiting for her as was his cock she saw. She straddled his hips and slowly met his cock resting it at her entrance. Bay this is what you want? She had him firmly in body and mind. All I could do is nod furiously. His mistress let gravity take over and impaled herself on his thick cock she was tighter than he would have expected so he helped her by holding her by the hips and pushing his legs so that they cradled her in a gentle manner. He was lost in the feeling. She rode him and massaged her clit as she needed it. After awhile Bay caught on and replaced her fingers with his thumb and that was perfect. They rode together sighing crying and fucking to their peak. When she reached hers it was unbearably tight that Bay for the second time that night found True Enlightenment. It bathed him in its light and she accepted it just as before wanting him.

They stopped their beat breathed without breathing. Both were affected. Xeira stayed on top of him until he lost the better part of his erection then freed herself from his hands clamped around her waist. Bay just sat there he could do nothing else. Soon he reached for his robes and pooled them under his head thoroughly satisfied. She brought another blanket and covering them with it their bodies warming the sand. And they slept perfectly.