Consensual Sex - Page 372



Chapter Nine Isaac and the girls were in walking down the expansive hallways of the Maine Mall, moving from store to store. Isaac had decided to take them shopping and spoil them a little, so of course he was carrying the bags and covering most of the purchases
My wife had left me almost five years ago, after which my daugher went into a punk-rock stage. It made me feel even older than my 46 years as my little girl looked even more grown up than her 17 years



Title: Interviewing a New Employee Author: Nick Schwartz Keywords: MF, femdom, malesub, dom, sub, bdsm, office, humil, blackmail Summary: A boss is interviewing job applicants for the business, when one of them looks familiar
My name is Dan. I am a 39 year old married man. I have been married to Jill for eleven years now and our life has been nice. Nice and stable with enough money to do what we want. We have no kids, but that's OK because we never really had a big desire for kids
She pulled on the stitch work at her back. With a little coaxing, the corset slid down over her hips and hit the floor. She stepped out and stood before me completely naked for the first time



Author’s Note: Well this is Sar-Rah’s chapter so I hope you enjoy. Also to the questions I’ve gotten of why I didn’t describe Sar-Rah or her sister



Authors Note: This is a long story, containing 10 chapters, a prologue, and an epilogue. All chapters have been submitted and should be posted within a few days of each other. The idea for this story came from a story idea forum
She was really hot looking. Pretty face, nice tits, hot legs and long red hair piled up on the back of her head. She was 22, and 5’2” with strikingly beautiful green eyes. We were both divorced and talked about it. I am 6’2”, blondish hair and had a thing for redheads
Cynthia gasps as Robert’s cock slowly penetrates her from behind. She kneels on the couch. Her elbows resting on the armrest. Her big tits dangled down, her small tee had been pulled up so he could easily play with them. Her shorts lay on the floor where Rob had casually tossed them
My wife and I have been together for 7 years. Some say that’s when the itch creeps in, the 7 year itch. You know, the wives tale goes that after 7 years a person is supposed to start wondering whether or not they can still pick up the opposite gender. Well, the itch hasn’t gotten me


Sorry about the delays, life is crazy. Excuse any spelling errors or typos as I am writing this on my Kindle which has relentless auto correct and only a touch keyboard



The Wrong Hotel Room - the aftermath Here is what really happened After our mutual orgasms subsided we both decided to take a shower before heading off to dinner. We tried to make it quick but found ourselves lightly touching and caressing that actually applying soap



**Author's Note-Again everything belongs to me. I hope you enjoy it, and again there are different points of veiw, you'll be notified when it changes, and as promised this one contains more sex than the last



x leaned against the windowsill of the sparsely decorated guest bedroom, staring out over his Aunty as she sunbathed by her glistening pool, laying on her back she reclined luxuriously on the sunbed, sunglasses resting across the bridge of her nose, soaking in the rays on her already sun-kissed skin



"Fuck tonight sucks." I thought to myself as I went to the bathroom on my break. "Something better happen soon or I am going home early tonight