Blackmail - Page 43

I stood in the shower thinking about what I could do. Was there really anyway I could trick Jill to let me fuck her? After 2 weeks I still hadn' t come up with an answer. Of course my sister being naked all the time distracted me a lot. One da...
I was sitting in Physics class, waiting for the bell to ring. I hated physics, I was getting a 65% in the class, and there were only four days left until the final exams. The only highlight of the class was a girl named Jill. She had amazing light...
Miss barnes went to meet her mate rachel she got her to her house knock on door rachel open door let Miss barnes in shut the door rachel seld want a drink she seld yes plz. After 5 mins thay was in the living drinking. There coffee rachel seld why...
John stepped back down the garden path and into the house. His eyes took a few moments to adjust to the darkness, it being so blisteringly sunny outside. Clutching his camera, he looked out of the kitchen window. Kate was pulling her bathing suit...
John stepped proudly out of the shower. There was no one to witness his boldest moment with his mother, which had happened mere moments ago, yet still had his face planted with a wonderful smile of achievement. The steam still thick, he reached ou...
My pet lay against me, gasping. I held her, still impaled on my cock, and worked to match her breathing. Yes, it was there. This was the best part of being in control. It was her orgasm, but she clearly understood it was at my doing, and that was...
Mom becomes property This is the outcome of the poker party story, please let me know if I should continue it. Joann read the note three time’ s, they have video of the game oh my god! Mom last night was great, I gave Juan t...
Chapter 17 INTERLUDE AND RECAP To: Master From: Your Little Slut Amy Thank you again, Master, for letting me pay off my debt to you by being...
After Amishi confessed her tragic encounter with Dhanwarlal, I was left with a confused feeling for days. A part of me felt horrified with the events, while a part of me felt relieved that at least I knew the truth. I wanted to confront Dhanwarlal...
After 15 years of marriage, sex between my wife and I had become pretty stale. There were only a few positions we tried, and our sex sessions were few and far between. After three kids, it was also hard to have any kind of spontaneity in our sex l...
* * * * * Blacked and Betrayed by rat_race * * * * * CHAPTER 4 - To Pee, or Not to Pee * * * * * Before I continue relating my part in this sordid little sto...
Eventually Ryan recovered enough to realize that he' d better do something fast. He leaped from the couch, and flew to the door, slamming it closed with his body as he said, " Whoa! Let' s not go nuts. " Ginger heaved a...
Tender Love Hurts By: Bo Broadnax Chapter 1 Rachel Loses Her Virginity Ever since Rachel met Larson, she was drawn by his male magnetism. Was it the way his brown eyes held hers or was it his hot, kinky kiss? Surely no one...
Side Effects " I' m sorry, Mr. Brody, my test results confirmed the first set; cancer has spread throughout your body. " Doctor Cynthia Peters wisely waited until the big man composed himself, pausing to...
Veronica had wanted me to come to her house, and she let me right in. Rather than loving though, she was, if anything, cold. It was making me start to see her as she really was. “ Billy, yes, right this way. ” She said, as she led me thr...
Chapter 33 LAURA' S NEW LIFE Laura' s new work arrangements started the next day. She was moved, along with Katy, Taylor and Candy, to an out-of...
This is the third of the Brooke trilogy (young - teen - now), written at the request of a fan who sent me pics and sexy ideas to work from. This story is loosely based on detailed information from a reader who enjoys my writing and requested that...
In spite of its description as " Fiction, " this story is actually an embellishment of real experiences I had with a couple of girls during my time on the radio. The first several chapters are absolutely true, save names and locales.
The envelope took me to a parking lot of a local PR firm. It was an old, upscale place that was stodgy and absolutely reeked of money. I was there to meet Annalisa Sherrill, who was a socialite & local philanthropist. The info in the card told...
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