Consensual Sex - Page 15

You come back to the room for a third time. You stand and just look at me, still spread eagle, naked, looking so sexy. You start to undress silently, placing your jacket on the back of the chair, removing your shirt and trousers, placing them on t...

I slip silently through the door, moving without any noise to give away my presence. Twisting the handle, I close the door without so much as a squeak to alert you. I move to the side of your bed without further delay, smiling down at...

PT1 With sensuous hot kisses to my soft sexy lips, . while gently teasing my neck, shoulders and breast with an ice cube, teasing across the delectable curves of my breasts finding the tasty soft nipples. The ice cube slowly circling the nippl...

Oh man. .. mmm, that feels good. .. I open my eyes to try to figure out why the hell it feels like my dick is buried in someone' s tight, soaking pussy. .. Oh yeah. Because it is. We were still on the choir van, and Tori was still impa...

A Hardcore Tale By Pervosuxx HARD PASSION: The Chronicles of Erica Bradson. Chapter 1 Huge Change! My name is Erica Bradson, I am 48 years of age and I have been happily married to my husband Daniel for 23 years. I have thr...

I’ m Meg… I’ m married to Paul, we’ ve have been enjoying our Lifestyle for a couple of years now. Recently I decided I needed more than being a at home mom. I felt I was getting ‘ stale’ . After initially str...

When teenagers are young, many thoughts run through their mind. Many involving sex. When I was a teenager, I couldn' t get it off my mind. I couldn' t decipher if it was a good or bad thing. But I was obsessed with the entire concept of se...

As I rode down the dark two lane highway I couldn' t stop the tears no matter how hard I tried. My boyfriend had broken up with me for the biggest whore in our senior class in front of her. I was going to surprise him with my plans for us for...

Fugitives The waning moon cast its light, draping the shadows of the passing clouds upon the town. The white radiance streamed through the glass windows of a room at the inn, leaving two figures, Noah and Valia, standing in the thin darkness...

I am very active online. I meet new people all the time. Last year on twitter, I met quite a few people that I grew close to. One of which was a few years older than me. He lives on New York just like me. It was a strictly platonic friendship we&#...

I had always thought of Brittni as a beautiful girl, I had known her since freshman year in high school. She was cute then, she had brown skin (she was mixed Puerto-rican and black), her breasts A-cups that hardly moved as she bounced with bubbly...

Chelsea started her last year in boarding college. She just turned 18. It was an all-girls school her parents had insisted she attend. She had been there for 4 years, only going home on term breaks. The seniors had larger rooms, two girls per room...

An Exchange Student Gets Some Real Sex Education! As an old guy, who has resisted a bank card, a cell phone and the internet, finally has all three! The internet wow, what can I say, it has everything from the best to the worst instantly, an...

African Intense Experimental Adventures This is Fictional and Please do not steal our idea. I' d like some feed back please. katejeffdeanadventures at yahoo dot ca My wife Kate, our friend Dean or me are writers. We have read some of the...

I woke up that morning with one hell of a hard-on and ready for some action. Luckily, my piece of ass was already there, sleeping peacefully next to me. I rolled over in the bed and found her back facing me, the thin cover just barely covering her...

I woke up that morning with one hell of a hard-on and ready for some action. Luckily, my piece of ass was already there, sleeping peacefully next to me. I rolled over in the bed and found her back facing me, the thin cover just barely covering her...

My name is R Khan, and I' d like to tell you this true story of my beautiful wife Salma getting fucked by our neighbours son, it took place about two months ago, Before I tell you about this incident let me tell you about my wife, Salma...

I came into a little money five years ago. I didn' t want to just blow it so I purchased a little pool hall and went into business for myself. I discovered that pool tables and old pinball games didn' t have the draw that it may have years...

I burst through the door. “ Hey, Mom? We’ re having a writing contest in ELA for an hour after school Thursday and Friday. It’ s for our class only. Can I compete? ” “ Sure, Drew. Just remember you have laundry...

“ Coffee. ” She said walking by dumping her purse and jacket on his desk. Victor had that one word to go by as his ‘ hello, good morning, or happy Thursday’ . He stared at the items before him, and moved it all to his fil...