Blackmail - Page 89

This story is written for Lucy, a sexy young woman who recently sent me a personal message after reading one of my xnxx stories. Lucy has smallish breasts, a thin waist, and a nice round ass. Thinking about Lucy's ass and what I want to do to it makes my cock throb

This is the introduction to a story that I will be writing more of later. I am posting it early to see people's response and to test the system, it is not a final draft of the complete introduction but there is a word of warning

Hey hope you are liking this! PELASE Comment and vote, Of course i enjoy the votes, but I really like to read the comments!) David had to fumble with the garage door opened, as one hand was busy playing in Brandi's sopping pussy while the other carefully steered his police cruiser

Mum and dad had a small farm just outside town. Every morning it was my job to feed the chickens and the animals in the barn. What mum and dad didnt know was that it was also when I played with Sam our sheepdog. When I mean play it just started as play a year ago

Nick didn’t know what to say. He was backed into a corner with no way out. He had to play coy until he figured out a good way to solve this dilemma. “Yeah he does look slightly familiar,” Tiffany said, “But I’m not sure where I met him. Maybe I saw him at the mall sometime

“Blake? Blake…wake up” “What!” Blake opened my eyes to see, who was disturbing his sleep, already half knowing the answer. Once his eyes were fully open, he saw his beautiful sister, in mini skirt, and a tight shirt, covering her large breasts

Hmkaylet's see Once upon a time there was a cute goth girl who believed in vampyres. A lot of her friends believed in vampyres, or at least liked to dress up like vampyres, but this girl BELIEVED in them. The way little kids BELIEVE in Santa

8:00 AM, Monday morning, I walked into the athletic wing of school after my morning run. As I entered the locker room, I caught Cary’s eye. Cary blushed and stepped into the shower

The “Fucking” Job – Assignment #2 I have some very unique talents and am very discrete which is why he hired me. He pays very, very well per assignment; six figures, never starting at less than $150,000

Mari Rosales sat at the edge of the bed, her hand drawn to her mouth and her insides feeling like she’d been kicked in the stomach. She had a habit of biting on her fingernails when she was nervous and she couldn’t force herself to kick the habit in this instance

I made my money running a escort agency, I started as a driver ferrying the girls back and forth from jobs then got moved up to running the agency when the founders family had some family problems and had to move on

Poster's notes This is a series originally posted on Nifty by a friend of mine. On his behalf (because for some reason, he couldn't get an account here), I'm posting it here. He reckons people who read here might like it too

Getting ready slowly Sally felt trepidation at what she had to do, sitting in front of the mirror in her dressing gown she picked up the note again and reread it; Sally, If you want to see your husband again you’ll follow the instructions below

Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. It contains sexual acts between males who are of legal consent age. There is humiliation, but rest assured, all parties eventually enjoy it. If this subject matter is offensive to you, please stop reading

Colin and Tara were a 2nd generation Irish American couple living in the suburbs of New York City. They were both 27 years old and had a daughter named Claire

Karen ended her eighteen years. She has five siblings, she was the oldest one. They had a hard financial situation like many other people in recent times. It was time for her to look for some job perfectly with room to rent or something

If you would like to see pics of the slut who is the inspiration of this story message me! -------------- Her name was Sara Sharrp, a super sexy 19 year old college student who was interning at his company

I threw my backpack on over my shoulders to head outside, as I went through the living room I saw my parents sitting with a tall broad-shouldered man with too serious eyes and a gun tucked into his belt. A shiver ran through me and I walked faster toward the door

Johnathan "John" Roberts sat waiting in the wicker rocker in room 13 of the Coombs Inn, feeling quite proud of himself. The Coombs Inn was a somewhat older, but clean "no-tell-motel" on the edge of town

Tiffany sprinted from William’s office sobbing her eyes out and straight to the bathroom where she washed her mouth out with cold water. She brushed out the dried up cum that had become matted in her long locks and scrapped her hair back into a ponytail