Blowjob - Page 614



Decided to republish this, (with the right chapter number) a few grammatical edits, and an addition to the very end that goes better with this chapter rather than the next. Sorry for the confusion



Please comment! I'm dying here! Chapter Six Isaac yawned and smiled, opening his eyes to the sight and ecstasy of two soft wet tongues around his cock, stirring it to a full erection



Jack was a typical 15 year old, so like most teens his age he didn’t care much to pay attention in class, to be specific English class and who could blame him with the teacher he had
As Tamara's breath began to return back to normal, she stepped away from he bathroom door and moved toward the shower.Turning on the air vent, slowly she peeled away the T-shirt shrugging out of it
Katie, a young catholic school girl, started off to school in the morning. When she got to the building she realized no one was there. She went in to see why it was abandoned on a Wednesday. As she stepped into the chapel she saw the headmaster, Mathew



"Mom are you sure your ok with this?" Kiara asked her mother. "Kiara, your father has told me about what happened between you and Kovu
Rachel had always been a tease. I suppose she was always that typical girl next door for me. With long black hair, powerful blue eyes, an extremely pretty face, a tight cute butt and round perky breasts, it was hard to resist my mind flashing to her during the more boring lessons
It had come at last. The night of nights. Mitt's princess stood before him, her long blonde tresses curling down her back, her green eyes alert, yet respectful



Master - I haven't had a dream that was erotic enough to write about for a while, so when I had one last night, I knew that I had to write it down for you. It all started because I went out last night and ran into a friend - who also happens to be a Dominant



My name is Bear, and I was 30 years old and my first marriage had ended. The last 4 years of a 9 year marriage had been sexless. My ex-wife had never known that I was bi. It was one of the things I was still dealing with, and had not come out yet



It was a cold winter's night and my car had broken down in the middle of a long lonesome dirt road without phone reception, surrounded by miles of forest terrain. I hadn't seen a passing car in two hours on my trip and I was still a solid seven hours drive from my destination



What the hell is wrong with me? I couldn't help but ask myself this question once again as I drove away from my brothers house, having dropped my nephew off at my brothers again. I shivered slightly, terrified about what could happen if Danny said anything



Amber and I both were learning our new roles as master and sex slave, I was quickly finding out that Amber appetite for sex was beyond my physical limits. My employee Jimmy came to me and said. “Unless you do something about Amber I am going to leave”
Note: As per my other stories, the character names are all changed on the off chance that there is someone who recognizes any of the descriptions of living arrangements or furniture



She had been immediately attracted to the aggressive sexiness of the couple she now knew as Barry and Helen. A few drinks later the invitation to join them upstairs in their room had been easy to accept