Consensual Sex - Page 663

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

When I was a sophomore in high school I met this girl huddling next to the school building doors awaiting them to be unlocked so she and the others could enter and get out of the freezing cold

"The Bike Shop" by Melsy First, let me give you a description of where this occurs. The bicycle shop is in an affluent community in a suburb of Los Angeles

As any gentleman would, I held the car door for Clara Dandra. Clara stood an easy 5ft. 9/175cm if not a bit more. She was partly Italian or less possibly Hispanic, with that olive skin, & also more voluptuous, being about 125 pounds/57kg I guess

This is part 2 of an ongoing story. CHAPTER 4 I woke with a start. A hard nipple had somehow found its way into my mouth. I looked up to see a smiling nymph with “café au lait” skin and a sensational curvy body

Let me start by apologizing for the previous post, apparently something has gone wrong and the text wasn't the way it was supposed to be,thus i decided to re-post it in a proper way; Enjoy! As I sat there in the classroom all by myself

Read pt 1 I was taken by surprise when mom came home at 9 instead of noon. My dick was still deep in my sisters pussy and you could see dry cum on her skin and the bed. "WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED?" Mom yelled

Seems like only yesterday when my parents split up. My Dad wasn’t what you would call a good role model. When he wasn’t working he was either at the bars or using me as a punching bag for his shitty life. Mom worked hard and a lot to support us

This is true… sorry what you might think… this is real…

The next morning we both woke early. We had a quick fuck, which was pleasant without being over the top, then hopped into the shower together. Once I was dressed, Helen sent me down to the reception desk to reclaim her back-pack

I didn’t know what I was getting myself into. I stared at my laptop for a few minutes, contemplating whether I was actually going to be doing this. The email on my screen read: “Ok sexy, see you when you get here.” I’d been emailing “BlackStallion281” since 7pm

Wine Bar Since New York State is noted for it’s wineries and wine tours I thought that it might be a good idea to open a Wine Bar. All of the bars I knew about served mostly beer and alcohol