Consensual Sex - Page 477



This is a repost of my earlier works so they are all in one place. You will not find the original copies of this story because they have been deleted
It started on craigslist, as most of my sexual adventures have. I had posted an add looking for someone to treat me like the slut I wanted to be. There were a few responses, but only one really stood out to me. He was a 43 year old man with a picture of a nice thick black cock



"So what's this that I hear you've been cutting school? That you check in with the school in the morning and than aren't seen for any of your classes, your grades are slipping and by the way when did you quit your job at the store?" You asked me one morning over breakfast



The speakers in the departure lounge crackled followed by the usual “Ping pong” and an automated voice announced that the flight to Sydney was now boarding. “Here we go” Rosa thought. She bent down and put the iPad into her carry-on holdall and zipped it up



I think I slept better that night with Elizabeth then I had for weeks. I called my mother first thing in the morning just so she wouldn’t worry and she was glad I did. Elizabeth and I both got ready for school and headed in together in her car
My name is Zack, and my little sister Melinda has been my personal cum dumpster since she was 12. This isn't some incestuous love affair. It's not blackmail or coercion. My sister is just a slut and loves to fuck



ABBY & THE CEO CHAPTER 5: SHARING I had just agreed to being Mr. Cornell’s Personal Assistant despite not having the courage to apply for it and followed that with bringing Mrs. Cornell to her first girl-girl orgasm. Mr
There is a knock on the door, and I know it is you. I grab the remote, get up and go to the door, positioning myself behind it as I open it. I hear your intake of breath as you see the twenty five roses on the coffee table



Part 1 “This is weird,” I said, staring in the face that could’ve been my own reflection. I blinked, just to be sure. The other set of eyes didn’t blink back. “Tell me about it,” future me replied



I guess I had been successful in business- starting at 16 I had washed cars, selling a few by the time I was 18 and could drive. I started a garage, rented, sold and repaired my way to a decent living. Then when I was 25 I started limo hire and that’s what took off



Legal Lust Incest was the part of my marriage vows I was not aware of, nor was my wife Pam. We were always kind of kinky, right from the first day we met. Hey, no big deal. Our hot little imaginations used to come up with some great ones to try



. My name is Peter; I'm single, I'm 6ft 1inch tall and weigh 210lbs. I live in a cul-de-sac, which suits me because I do not intend to go anywhere else
The date…February 25th, 2007… We meet mid afternoon in the lobby of the casino hotel and share a passionate embrace since it has been a couple of months since our last visit


It is their first meeting, though they have been chatting online for a while. They are drawn to each other; he is struck by her auburn hair and full figure; she is drawn by his smiling eyes and strong hands
NOTE: These Christmas Stories have nothing to do with one another. Each is an individual story of it’s own