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Authors: Meredith McClain
she could feel drops of cum slide down her thighs like hot wax.
Meanwhile, the blonde woman had taken over with Dr. Alda’s ready to burst cock. She licked, sucked and moaned until finally Dr. Alda pulled his cock away from the blonde’s mouth and stroked it faster than Shirley had ever seen a man stroke. Ropes of hot cum sprayed out, covering both Shirley and the strange woman’s necks and swollen tits.
Before she could even move, the man in the robe (now wearing the thick robe again), had presented both women with freshly cleaned towels. The towels smelled like eucalyptus and lavender; amazing.
As though sensing that Shirley was overwhelmed suddenly in the middle of this orgie party, the man in the robe gently took Shirley’s hand and guided her back to the dressing room. In the room, her clothes had been neatly folded into the box where the dress had been. The man bent down and gave her a quick peck on the forehead.
He whispered, “Go home, Dorothy. Go back to Kansas. Just. Click your heels, hmmm?” Then, he left her there. As she dressed, she noticed that her muddy heel had been completely restored… as though nothing had ever happened. She was amazed.
Back in her regular clothes now, she put her dress back in the fine white box. She took a look at herself in the full mirror. She was looking for signs that she had changed. Had become something different. Someone….older. She still looked the same. Bright-eyed and eager to enjoy all that college had to offer. She slipped out the dressing room door and down the hallway to leave, carrying only one new thing; the white box with her new pink dress.
In the safety of the night now, she turned and looked back at the nondescript house. What had happened in there? Did it matter? Had it been a dream?
Returning to the sorority house where she hoped to live, the girls proudly told her she had passed her final challenge. It was a bittersweet victory.
***
Nope... no link here it seems... After the next one perhaps?
Going Hardcore
by
Pearl Whitaker
Sarah moaned as loud as she could as her boyfriend James slammed his cock into her pussy. He had her on her back, her legs spread wide around his torso. She winced as he pounded into her. The swirl of pain and pleasure was nauseating; it was like a drug that drove her mind to the edge of madness. As his meat slid past all her defenses and deep into her inner womanhood, she cried and moaned at the explosion of sensations that filled her entire body and mind. Yet she wanted more – she wanted so much more.
Fuck me James, she thought to herself. Fuck me like an animal. She gazed into his eyes and intentionally moaned louder with his every move inside her. She moved her body in rhythm to his, hoping she could force his cock to go even deeper within her.
Her efforts did not go in vain – James got the message, and he began to fuck her faster and deeper. Sarah’s entire body arched and she let out a curdling scream as she reached orgasm. James pulled out just in time. Sarah released and a stream of fluids sprayed over the bed. Then she collapsed back on the bed, exhausted.
Again, this went nowhere. Sarah put a smile on her face but deep inside there was no level of satisfaction. Instead, she felt hollow. There was a sense of defeat that she could not explain. Sex with James was great and he did do whatever she wanted but for some reason there was something missing. He gave her the best sex she had ever had yet some spark was not there, something she found with her previous relationships.
Going back to those guys was out of the question – sex with them was not all that great and they were jerks to her more often than not. James was at least nice to her when they weren’t in the bedroom. Other men tend to forget she even existed when they weren’t busy fucking each other. So what was she missing out on?
James, on the other hand, was not done. He wasn’t the type that would let the night
Meanwhile, the blonde woman had taken over with Dr. Alda’s ready to burst cock. She licked, sucked and moaned until finally Dr. Alda pulled his cock away from the blonde’s mouth and stroked it faster than Shirley had ever seen a man stroke. Ropes of hot cum sprayed out, covering both Shirley and the strange woman’s necks and swollen tits.
Before she could even move, the man in the robe (now wearing the thick robe again), had presented both women with freshly cleaned towels. The towels smelled like eucalyptus and lavender; amazing.
As though sensing that Shirley was overwhelmed suddenly in the middle of this orgie party, the man in the robe gently took Shirley’s hand and guided her back to the dressing room. In the room, her clothes had been neatly folded into the box where the dress had been. The man bent down and gave her a quick peck on the forehead.
He whispered, “Go home, Dorothy. Go back to Kansas. Just. Click your heels, hmmm?” Then, he left her there. As she dressed, she noticed that her muddy heel had been completely restored… as though nothing had ever happened. She was amazed.
Back in her regular clothes now, she put her dress back in the fine white box. She took a look at herself in the full mirror. She was looking for signs that she had changed. Had become something different. Someone….older. She still looked the same. Bright-eyed and eager to enjoy all that college had to offer. She slipped out the dressing room door and down the hallway to leave, carrying only one new thing; the white box with her new pink dress.
In the safety of the night now, she turned and looked back at the nondescript house. What had happened in there? Did it matter? Had it been a dream?
Returning to the sorority house where she hoped to live, the girls proudly told her she had passed her final challenge. It was a bittersweet victory.
***
Nope... no link here it seems... After the next one perhaps?
Going Hardcore
by
Pearl Whitaker
Sarah moaned as loud as she could as her boyfriend James slammed his cock into her pussy. He had her on her back, her legs spread wide around his torso. She winced as he pounded into her. The swirl of pain and pleasure was nauseating; it was like a drug that drove her mind to the edge of madness. As his meat slid past all her defenses and deep into her inner womanhood, she cried and moaned at the explosion of sensations that filled her entire body and mind. Yet she wanted more – she wanted so much more.
Fuck me James, she thought to herself. Fuck me like an animal. She gazed into his eyes and intentionally moaned louder with his every move inside her. She moved her body in rhythm to his, hoping she could force his cock to go even deeper within her.
Her efforts did not go in vain – James got the message, and he began to fuck her faster and deeper. Sarah’s entire body arched and she let out a curdling scream as she reached orgasm. James pulled out just in time. Sarah released and a stream of fluids sprayed over the bed. Then she collapsed back on the bed, exhausted.
Again, this went nowhere. Sarah put a smile on her face but deep inside there was no level of satisfaction. Instead, she felt hollow. There was a sense of defeat that she could not explain. Sex with James was great and he did do whatever she wanted but for some reason there was something missing. He gave her the best sex she had ever had yet some spark was not there, something she found with her previous relationships.
Going back to those guys was out of the question – sex with them was not all that great and they were jerks to her more often than not. James was at least nice to her when they weren’t in the bedroom. Other men tend to forget she even existed when they weren’t busy fucking each other. So what was she missing out on?
James, on the other hand, was not done. He wasn’t the type that would let the night
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