Consensual Sex - Page 442
For a guy that enjoyed having casual sex with several women a week if I was lucky, I wasn’t much of a partier. I was more into talking to people one-on-one, and seeing where things went from there
NOTE: To those of you that are not familiar with the American song Dixie, it is from our American South East about the time of our Civil War in the early 1860’s. The first verse goes like this



It was only a couple of weeks into summer vacation and I was already sleeping away most of the day from boredom. It was almost noon when I got out of bed. I went into the bathroom and ran the brush through my curly auburn hair a couple of times before heading out to the kitchen
Pussy Barber I am a forty-year-old horny man. Fortunately my wife is a thirty-six-year-old horny woman. We also have three daughters that are fifteen, fourteen, and thirteen years old too. They are Natalie, Chloe, and Lauren
I had been invited to my first college Halloween Party. I asked my friend Nikki to go with me. Her 5-foot 2-inch height and thin frame lent easily to her Olive Oil costume. Her long dark hair wound up to a tight bun on the back of her head



Breeding station By Homealone_447 Valerie was the rookie of the exploration team. They left her behind to take care of the mothership while the rest of her crew landed on the planet to explore an abandoned space station



It took a while, but we got there :D ________________________________- "I have a question for you Ali" Rob Taylor said, over the general whispers of the circle
In a land far from here, where castles and princes rule, and creatures of epic beauties walk, a fabled yet fated tale takes place. This is the start of that tale. A prince is following a stream he should have found hours ago
Fbailey story number 172 Grandma Granddaughter I was visiting a friend of mine in Boston. Sue is a little older than I am at sixty-six while I am sixty. She has a beautiful daughter named Alyssa that is now thirty-six and has a daughter of her own Jamie that is only five



When the wheels touched down and I felt the bump, I knew I was back home. Back with the rules and regulations and norms that had not been a part of my life for the last 18 months
“Are you alive?” Rayne repeated. “I hope so, because if this is heaven then my father lied to me” he half cracked a smile as he spat up some blood. Rayne and I held an arm each as we both supported him to his feet. “Can you walk?” I asked
She was lying back on the arm of the sofa, a pillow behind her back, a bowl of popcorn resting at the junction her legs. The left leg was bent up at the knee, resting against the back of the sofa, the right stretched along the cushions



54 DAYS BEFORE THE CONCERT “Come on Granny Tsunade, where are we going?” Naruto was becoming annoyed very quickly. He was being led down the street by Tsunade and Shizune blindfolded. “STOP CALLING ME THAT! And like I said before, it’s a surprise
Fbailey story number 382 Her Cheating Husband I had listened to Cheryl complain about her cheating husband almost every night at work. We both worked the night shift as security guards. Cheryl was a pretty woman of thirty-six



Vicky & Marks night out It was a dark night and I was on the train to see a girl called Vicky who I met online. She was the kind of girl you fantasise over every night and dream of when you’re at a meeting or tired