I did as he said and went into the bathroom and took off the vibrating pantie. I then put it into my purse and went back to the table. While I was in the bathroom, the waitress had brought out our lunches. We both had chef salads. George had ordered us both some mixed drinks.While we were eating our lunches, George removed his shoes and socks and slipped his toes into my pussy. He was getting me off with his foot, while we were eating lunch. He was fucking me with his foot. His big toe was going in and out of my wet cunt. It was the most extraordinary feeling to have an orgasm by his toes. I again had an orgasm.He then instructed me to use the cloth napkin to clean his foot. After lunch, George paid the check and we left the restaurant. After we left, we went into the truck and we had sex. George drives a Sports Utility vehicle. George unzipped his pants and pulled his pants down and I pulled my dress up and fucked him right in the back seat. I moved my hot and creamy cunt up and do
"Julie your ass feels so fucking great on my cock. This is the most sexual thing we've ever done together. You're the sexiest woman on the planet."All the men were fucking me, but nobody came in my body. Then, it was time to switch again. This time Matthew got on his back and I rode up and down over his cock. Michael slathered the lube on his cock and my anus and gently put his eight inch cock up my ass. His cock was the biggest and felt the best, when he fucked my asshole. He was so big and it felt good.George shoved his cock into my mouth and I sucked and slurped on it. I was riding Matthew and my pussy was making all her squelching noises. Michael was holding my hips and fucking my asshole."Your pussy is like velvet. Your breasts are gorgeous. You're so damn sexy."I was being fucked in both holes and sucking on George's cock. After a while, the men removed their cocks."Julie we want to stroke our cocks and jack off on your face and tits. Play with your breasts and finger your
I had been searching for a suitable apartment for a long time.Finally, I found one right on the top of one of San Francisco's many hills with a delightful view of the bay and even a partial view of one of the famous Bay area bridges. It was only an efficiency but it had this gorgeous huge skylight type window that made the view its primary focus.There was even a nice Murphy bed hidden in the wall and a very functional kitchenette with all the necessary equipment. The shower would be a tight squeeze for two but I was not planning any company at the moment.When the elderly gent who stood totally disinterested next to the front door told me the monthly rent, I was immediately suspicious because it was so ridiculously low."That was for the entire month, correct?"I was afraid he might have given me a weekly rate by mistake."That's it, mister, you want it or what?"I immediately counted out the first month's rent and gave the required deposit. I received a receipt and a key for the fr
"No, I never really tried. I figured I was meant to stay right here until they found out what really happened to me."Right after that, Priscilla leaned down to suck my cock with expert lips. It was all I needed to seal my determination to keep her as long as possible.I steady fucked Priscilla in all of her openings every night for the next 3 or 4 weeks. We were like rabbits and she managed multiple orgasms more often than any female I had every fucked before.I had met a real nice girl at work who begged me to see the view from my apartment. I took it to be code for she wanted my cock buried in her pussy as soon as the door closed. Before I did agree, I talked to Priscilla and asked her permission. It was so strange to be asking a female ghost for permission to fuck another girl."Dave, you don't have to ask my permission. I will watch and keep quiet because I don't want to scare your new friend."I took Priscilla at her word, but that was maybe a mistake after thinking about it.Do
I looked at the almost mansion on the shores of the Pacific and all I could see was dollar signs. This family must have had a bundle when the estate passed to the only surviving sister. Priscilla was not with me because she never ventured from the site of her "passing over". I really didn't understand all the ghost specifics but she assured me it was a "normal" thing for ghostly creatures.A young Asian girl dressed in a maid's outfit answered the door. It looked more suitable to a bachelor party than to a celebration of Halloween. She told me to sit down in the "study" and "Madame" would see me shortly. It didn't look much like a study. It reminded me of my Aunt Bessie's "parlor" back home which was reserved for female chatter and the drinking of tea.I didn't know what to expect and was pleasantly surprised to find that Claire Poindexter looked more like a mature female in her mid-forties than her advertised age of 57 her sister had insisted was correct.The first thing that impress
The simple fact was that Claire was a much better lay due, no doubt, to her many years of experimentation and decadent behaviors. I was certain she would not want to be informed of that fact and I planned to keep it to myself.When I researched Claire Poindexter's history, I found she had amassed quite a fortune over the years with sound investments and frugal spending. Her legacy from the family fund was only a small fraction of her fortune. This served to change my opinion of her quite a bit and I wondered if Priscilla was telling me the entire truth.The North Shore Country Club was an elite location. Only the cream of San Francisco's society entered the mahogany doors. All of the staff were in full regalia sporting elegant tuxedos and tight pencil skirts that further enhanced the low cut blouses showing memorable cleavage.I followed a pair of swaying ass cheeks on a 20 something Latino girl directly to Claire's table. She was succulent in a vintage dress that reminded me of the e
"I guess I haven't been entirely forthcoming, Dave, it isn't that I was lying, I was just trying to hide some things so you wouldn't think me to be a bad girl."I saw that my ghost had managed to summon up a very wet "ghostly" tear. I felt like a complete idiot but knew I had to get to the bottom of this without further delay."You have to come clean, Priscilla, and you have to tell me everything right now."She sighed and shifted on the sofa so her naked leg was resting right on top of my groin putting my male equipment on alert that pussy was approaching and contact was eminent. I gave her a stern look or, at least, something that I thought would be seen as stern and waited in silence."I kind of knew that my sister would tell you all about Ramon. I really loved Ramon but he was a pretty bad guy. He got me this apartment and set up "dates" for me to see guys he sent over. I did everything he told me because made me feel special whenever he gave me his cock. I didn't mind the "guys"
Melissa and Holly had been best friends since grade school. They played together, they went on vacations together, and they both grew into beautiful teenage girls together. The problem between them didn't surface until they had been going out with boys for a few years. It would be easy to say that boys were the cause of the problem, but they weren't, not really. The boys just provided the flash-point for the jealousy that had been simmering for some time.Melissa had been dating Scott for only a few weeks, but it had been a torrid few weeks. It started when he asked her to a party at a friend's house and then took her out to Riverview Drive instead, to park.She resisted when he tried to kiss her, but he put his hands on her breasts and squeezed them and stroked her nipples through her blouse and her full-coverage bra and she kissed him to get him to stop.She resisted when he tried to get his hands in her panties, but the feeling of his hands down there made her wet and she took off