Consensual Sex - Page 357


Storms Rock Prologue She was running down the street, fleeing for her life, the whistling man was behind her somewhere following her in the dark



Aunt Bella’s Story My named is Todd. I am a forty-five years old divorcee, and I love sex. I have known since early puberty that I was addicted to sex. My virginity was taken by my cousin, Sandy at a young age. She helped me learn the intended use of my cock



Taking a swig of his beer, Jack finishes off his bottle and tossed it into the bushes. Continuing his way down the road with Jess, his best friend. "Dude, the fuck we even doing?" Jess asks, his words slurring. "I'm just followin you



Author's Note 1:These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy



Soo I apologize for the lengthy wait, I realize it's taken years for me to finish this, I had the last parts of the stories written i somehow lost 3 of them that i had to rewrite and they just need to be edited but I just haven't gotten around to finalizing them
WARNING:THIS STORY IS COMPLETE FICTION. NONE OF IT IS REAL. Emily Sears -shop lifter Emily made her way into one of her favorite lingerie stores in Los Angeles having a date tonight she figured she was going to need something special



WARNING THIS STORY IS ENTIRELY FICTION AND NONE OF IT IS TRUE! Alysha Nett- Grocery store It was another hot summer night for Alex as he pushed around carts in the parking lot at his job at the local grocery store



“Bye” Billi Jo lifted herself up, caressing the back of Derek’s head, as they made sweet little kisses. "Bye…” he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She did not care



Last weekend I was in Vegas with a friend of mine. We were both turning 40 and hadn’t seen each other for almost a decade



Tommy and I started our own business as young men straight out of college, and the company took off almost right away. Within just a couple years we were moving out of Tommy's basement and into our own office space


JackassTales…Tale # 26…Dear Readers: This sex site presents itself as a forum for sexually ‘taboo’ stories. The story I’m posting here fits that category. If incestuous sex between siblings bothers you, then please don’t read this
CHAPTER TWELVE 3RD SATURDAY Saturday morning, thinks Mike, almost the end of May. Two weeks until the first hearing is scheduled for Ray. He reviews in his mind the progress he has made in trying to prove Ray didn't commit the murder
It was a warm, dark night. The guys outside the building were all excited and expectant for the waited event to take place



A 32 year old woman, her 49 year old mom, and a 35 year old divorced man, enjoying the sins of flesh because of a sex dating sight. Chapter 1 Bill, a 35 year old man, 2 years after a divorce from a woman he wasn’t sure why he even married



It was rough for the week. I ignored Ms. Harper and avoided eye contact at all costs. I'm going to be honest though, I missed her; her taste, her touch, her scent. Pretty much everything. On friday I was dreading on seeing Ms. Harper but it was inevitable. We should talk. We needed to