Consensual Sex - Page 503
I hadn’t seen my sister in several months and we were getting caught up. Since I moved from home we’ve only seen each other twice a year but now that she had graduated from community college she had time to visit. She was on her second night of a one week stay
The events in this story occurred about 2 years before the ones in my story "Me and Emma down by the river". The stories can be read separately and do not relay on each other in any way, but you can read the other to learn more about Nick, the main character
I first have to tell you this was during an era when people in our area did not use air conditioners that much. We had window fans or attic fans, and you would open all the windows and it would pull the air through the house. Back to the story
I had just purchased some rental property and was inspecting my new project, when I heard a knocking at the door. Outside stood a woman, unknown to me, wearing cutt-off shorts and a denim sleeveless blouse. "My name is Jeri," she said as I opened the door to motion her inside
We all lay on are backs in the water, basking in the sun. My cock was still sticking out like a low branch but neither woman looked like they were in any condition to do anything about it. After a brief nap, we looked around for our clothes and found nothing
Preamble: Most of the Mike Claymore mysteries were written in the 1999 to 2004 period during a depressing period in my life. The writing period was culminated by a tragic loss that left me disinterested in ever writing again
By Hana M Brimeck Tonight's the kind of night I hate, the wind is blowing. It always makes it hard to sleep I’ve been tossing and turning with unease for-- I don’t know how long now. Do I dare look at the clock? I lay in bed wrestling with the decision only to finally give in
MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART - 26 ON THE BEACH We went to my home town Goa for Christmas and New Year. First few days, I was at my in law's house and then came to my parent's home for two days. Holidays were over and we were ready to fly back Delhi in another couple of days
Hope is 37 from Amman, Jordan never married. Hope knows she must surrender and serve my sexual needs anytime. Bringing her to the United States from Jordan, she considers it as a gift


Mike threw his suitcase on the sofa and lay down on the hotel bed. He had a smile on his face. It had been a long and tiring day but he had come out on tops. He had cracked the deal with the client and he would fly back tomorrow safe with the knowledge that a hefty bonus was on its way
Note: Though Bruno has a small role in this story I did not include "bestiality" as a theme because his part really is very small. This story was written for a friend and it is her personal fantasy about her father
The Christmas party took place on a Wednesday night in mid-December. Most everybody was there with their wives, husbands or significant others
Fbailey story number 739 Slide Into Dried Corn Kernels My wife and I took our thirteen-year-old daughter Desiree to a vineyard ‘bed and breakfast’ for three days. It was located in the beautiful Finger Lakes region of New York State, between Cayuga Lake and Seneca Lake
As a married woman, I know I had no business looking at this man. I have been married for 7 years. I love my husband with all my heart, but recently we have seem to be growing less interested in each other. We still sleep together, not as close as usual



Getting To Know My New Friend Becka Chapter Two Becka The Limousine had taken the M4, freeway leading from Heathrow to the center of London City, then headed to my apartment in the Canary Wharf area, where at Lanterns Court in Trynity Tower was my apartment