Bi-sexual - Page 116



So it took me a long time to wright down my first set of experiences, and I started this set immediately after and then got distracted from it and I finally got back to it and fished. Like before this is the true story (or mostly true) of my early sex life



This story is still in the works, and I may continue it if I get good responses. I wanted to post it and get a feel for how well it did. Constructive remarks are welcome. NOTE: All characters are over the age of 18
Hello, my name is Jackson.Im about 5'10 blond hair and a chiseled face. This is the story of the dream world I was sucked into. Enjoy! It was 6:00 am when the talking bird started the best time of my life. I was in my bed awake and just staring out the window
The taste of Paul's cum as it exploded from his cock into my mouth was intoxicating. I enjoyed the feel of his thick shaft throbbing in my hand and mouth as cum pumped from it



Anonymous Reader 5 I finished up writing he first story I had written in a long time and then asked Mags to read over it to see what she thought



Previously: Evan told Julianne about his ability, as well as what he did to Claire. He let Julianne enjoy using Claire, but she suddenly acted up and defied one of Evan's orders. Needless to say, she needed to be punished for her disobedience


The Chauffeur (#18) John By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 When I woke Thursday morning, I was energized thinking about the event scheduled for tonight and the potential for the ‘after' party



Author’s note: This is a continuation of Cindy’s first story – Policewomen 5. Most of the same characters reappear. Having only ever had one orgasm in her life, Cindy’s friend suggests she sleeps with black men, hoping that will cause her to cum



Chapter 32 By the time Sara and I made it back to the hunting camp, the party was in full swing. Couples and groups were clustered about the clearing, and some amongst the trees at the edge, and everywhere were bare flesh and passionate cries
PART 3 It’s Thursday and Ed and Sheila still haven't called so I go to the swinger site and send them a message when I see they are online. I ask if they decided not to meet us as they haven't called. She doesn't write back for five minutes or so and my heart sinks



Jason Day had the most incredible blue eyes; kind and curious and with a lively sparkle. His blond hair was somewhat short and wavy, his face still had its childish roundness but gave clear signs of growing up, and his body was that of a swimmer; washboard stomach and thinly built


Here is the revised ending to our story, we hope you like this one better. We have, again, tried to make this story as realistic as all the others. But there are some details that we have been unable to confirm, hope that this does not spoil the enjoyment



Owning a Dominant Bitch By: Rebelman Chapter 1 My first three year of high school could have been better. I was a pudgy boy and only five foot nine inches with a pimply face



This complete story revolve around a lot of sexual themes that may be offensive to some readers. I don't mean to offend anyone so please read the themes and introductions before reading the chapters



My name is Amanda Bonnerman, a mother of three beautiful girls, and a hard working secretary of a wonderful man known as Mr. Summers. Nothing sexual of course, seeing as I have always looked up to him as a second father figure