Coercion - Page 14

“ Too bad paid blowjobs are. .damn… illegal, ” I said to Jordynn, “ Otherwise you’ d have a Helluva - lucra*-oh-man*… lucrative career. ” I said, and I meant it. The way she worked her lips along my shaft, tick...

“ well based on the lingerie I see, you and the hubby certainly have an active sex life. ” I said with a lewd grin. Sarah Holland was topless but still wearing her yoga pants. “ Oh look, wet spot. ” I said, pointing at her crot...

Seeing my MILF taking every inch of me as I pounded into her was a great view, and I enjoyed this for some time, just steadily thrusting away while this gorgeous woman grunted and moaned under me. She was mare than taking it; she was pushing back...

The comment section has been restricted to members only due to spammers and other idiots. Please feel free to PM your comments to me. Edited to meet the new age rule. Lucky Mann Becky’ s Gang Bang We grew up in a very small Michig...

Please Rate and comment Jenna lay in the dark, bound and gagged. She had no idea where she was or how she got there. The last thing she remembered she was helping a couple ladies find their dog on her way home from school. She wa...

I met Tracy when we were both freshmen at LSU in Baton Rouge. We hit it off immediately, and ended up rooming together during our entire time at university. We were the closest of friends and did just about everything together. Somewhere around th...

This happened a long time ago. .. and probably would have never happened if my dad hadn' t travelled so much and my mom wasn' t as beautiful as she was. .. is. I was 19. She was 37, petite, beautiful, long silky red hair that framed the...

The art class Hi my name is Jacob. This is the story of how I was turned into an exhibitionist. I was 18 and it was my freshman year of college at Yale. I was on a full scholarship for football. I am a big guy at 6’ 4” and 250 pou...

It was a calm, autumn Saturday morning, mostly overcast. Melinda was in her kitchen, washing the dishes, happy for some quiet time away from her husband, Matt, who would be at work until at least sundown. The window looked out toward a large field...

Part Two: Alternative Teaching Methods Chapter Four ELENA I was more than a little disappointed that the other rangers hadn’ t found Yavara’ s camp. It was less than a hundred yards from the ma...

Rachel groaned, as her alarm clock screeched in her ear. She rolled over and smacked the annoying machine, putting an end to its’ annoying sound, and looked at her sleeping husband. AJ looked so peaceful, sleeping beside her, she...

Out on the street, a cold San Franciscan winter' s day lashed wind and rain down on The Panhandle, buffeting the living-room' s large bay windows, as the hidden sun set behind bleak, grey clouds. However, sitting on a cozy leather couch in...

L. I. S. S. A. C. Chapter 6 Stick it to them and twist Jack wasted no time in the sim lab. With the medical teams attending to the unconscious seals, Jack headed for his office. Time was really of the essence now. If all of this was going to wor...

I' ll admit I was impressed by the device Dan had put together to transport me. It was a red plastic bin. In the brief glimpse I caught of it from the outside, it looked like it had some white lettering on it. Very “ Baywatch” -style...

PART 1 RE-CAP: After trying to make it on their own, Colleen and Bruce are forced to move back into Bruce' s childhood house with his reluctant father. Bruce gets a job at one of his father' s factories, and - after his son goes to w...

Author' s Note: I first posted this story on A. S. S in the summer of 1994. Now, as then, it is not politically correct and is a work of fiction. No identification with actual persons or places is intended. Peer Pressure...

Picking Out a Girl for my Daddy ___I was all settled in bed when, here she came again. It was my daughter Darby. She crawled in bed with me, snuggled up tight behind me and began to rub my body. She always did that when she wanted to talk ab...

Chapter 1 Mel, short for Melissa, was a completely normal girl growing up. By the time she reached 18 though, she knew that she wasn' t normal. She couldn' t remember ever being sick, and she could read people. That is to say, she co...

God, I’ ve missed this. This is all that I’ ve wanted for so long; a stress-free day, spending time with the people that I don’ t hate. No books, no meaningless words, no packets, no slides, no worries. Just being in the front yard,...

I’ d blown it; she’ d never talk to me again, and once she told her parents about what happened, I’ d be on my way home very quickly. I figured I’ d go to breakfast and face the music, so I dressed and walked up to the lodge. I...