Blackmail - Page 38



I grew up in a small town in coal mining country where my father worked on the railroad. He owned a couple of houses that he rented to people who did not want to rent from the coal company that they worked for



Five years had passed since we graduated from high school. The Twins and I were 23 now. My children, one with Nina, named Kyle, and one with Nancy, named Selena were both at the age of four
letting you know and sorry about the spelling my spelling sucks so plz don't judge me thanks ********* When I woke up the next morning at 11:00 on a Saturday I thought about how I was gonna get that fucked up jock back but how? Maybe seat up cameras in his room see what he dose i don't know
I woke the next morning to the sunshine glaring into the room from the large double doors that led to the outside area of the room. You could already start to feel the heat building outside for what was going to be another scorching day



I love phone sex. I cant even remember the age it started, but I do know, I was really young on the partyline talking to grown ass men. They had to know I wasn't 30 years old like I said I was. I probably sounded no older than the young teenager I really was



In the year and a half I’d lived with my brother Ryan, he’d gone through four girlfriends. None of the girls were especially pretty, but they all seemed to adore him. They adored him loudly in the middle of the night



My sister in law was staying at our house, she was working as a nurse, on night shift, and slept most of the day. One afternoon, when I was feeling horny, I thought I would have a few hours to myself, as she would sleep all afternoon, my wife was at work, and kids at school



Part one Beth was at home, daydreaming again about Jackson, when she should have been finishing the dishes. Her husband was putting her daughter to bed upstairs, so it was all too easy to get lost in her fantasies



Chapter 14 The next morning I woke up naked and my mind immediately started replaying the events of last night. He had taken advantage of my young body before, but I felt even more violated having things done to me in my own house


Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Two: Lust of the Incubus Copyright 2014, 2015 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Character List Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones



As I prepared for my day, I couldn’t help but think about the night before



Ginger Sullivan was tall. Very tall. Standing at 6’-2,” she towered over all the boys and girls in her high school senior class



Part one Jackson was sitting up with Beth in his lap. His right hand pushing her ass hard against his body. Her legs either side of his torso. They had been fucking for at least an hour, the usual rough, controlling stuff that Beth now craved. As much as any junkie did their fix



Part 1 Botched Ransom “How old are you, Chrissy?” asked the man. He was stroking her hand as he said it. “I’m twenty,” she replied uneasily. She wanted to take her hand back, but was afraid of angering her captor


Role-playing can mean acting out a sexual fantasy with your partner . . . either once or as part of an ongoing fantasy. Uncle Dave created his role playing experiences . . . to be an ongoing erotic fantasy. Especially because he had hooked his 14-year old niece Abby . .