Erotica - Page 232

Note: The sex took a lot longer to get to then I planned. Things got a bit away from me. I had to rewrite this concept a few times to get it to work, but even with the slow start I'm pleased with the final product. Constructive criticism is always welcome

This story is about an assistant of an photographer.jack has some new added fun to his sex life Jack(I) was working late at the pizza joint on friday as tommorrow is weekend so I can relax and as I was also running short on money

It was late, just after two in the morning, and the thudding music finally died down as Jet walked over to his parents' enormous sound system and turned the volume down to a dull thrumming

Finally, we got home and all I wanted to do is run to the bathroom, but I knew that running was out of the question in my current state, so I just tried to stay calm and paced myself into the house, up the stairs and down the hall, the whole time feeling like I would lose it right there and then

Chapter 14 The next morning I woke up naked and my mind immediately started replaying the events of last night. He had taken advantage of my young body before, but I felt even more violated having things done to me in my own house

It was the middle of the afternoon and Jacob was pissed. The unrelenting sun beat down on his head and the moisture laden air made every breath a displeasing chore

It was the greatest night of our young lives. Our predetermined existences have finally come to a close, and we were all finally in the drivers seats of our own destinies. The first decisions most of us made were to celebrate in an alcohol-fueled frenzy. Not you, though

Part 11: "Don't think you'll be able to break me so easily," Betty scoffed. Her pride was admirable, considering her position. We were in Elise's guest room and I had Betty tied to the bed with a bandana covering her eyes

Your name is Alisha. You are out walking looking for some fun or adventure. Picture a villa high in the mountains with fenced in swimming pool and huge glass windows. The place is secluded and only approached by a single track road or a mountain path

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART - 48 PHOTOS AND FUCKING It was a beautiful Saturday morning here in beautiful Switzerland. Although both of us, I and my husband loves to be naked at home when we are alone. But, not that day, even it was holiday

MY SECRET LIFE BY WALTER VOLUME-2 Chapter XI Out shooting. • A female carter. • A feel in the train. • Molly in London. • Giles in town.-Fred on the scene. • Molly at the Hall. • Copulation in uniform. • A sham illness. • An afternoon with Molly. • She turns harlot

Chapter 1 Four years of college and now I'm out. Yes, I knew better than to think I was going to change the world. Teachers make a difference but it's a slow, gradual difference

I used to be afraid of the dark, until you showed me just how wonderful it could be. Losing my sight behind a blindfold has over time sharpened my other senses dramatically. As soon as you cover my eyes I become a different person

So it was winter and it was snowing since last 3 days continuously. I and mom were stuck at home. I am Mark and I am 18. My mom is 40. She is a clerk. I had always admired her. She looked kinda sexy. It had been 3 days since we were stuck at home and we had nothing to do

I hurried up the stairs to your house, braving the cold and the rain getting wetter with every step. You opened the door and the house is warm, always beckoning for me to come in and take my clothes off. You are shirtless and look ready to devour

CONTINUED FROM PART 4 – CONCLUSION OF THIS SET OF MEMORIES “Yo – there you are,” said Mark reaching into the dual shower stall to turn on the left-side showerhead. From my showerhead, on the right, the stall was steamed up already

My name is Andy, i enjoy being single because that means no obligation to stick to one pussy, i love having fun and nothing will jeopardize that not even having a girlfriend. Am 5.5FT tall with black hair and a sexy eyes as i was fondly told by girls I’ve been with

Over spring break Sammie and I agreed to do something not so traditional for the week. So we prepared ourselves for a long cross country ride. We wanted to take some time and get to know each other a little better

I was starting to have difficulty sleeping again. It was bringing back bad memories. On more than one occasion, I would have a nightmare about having to tell Molly what I did to her, only this time she knew, but just didn’t want to hear it

Dear Husband, If you found this diary, please do know that everything written in here is true. Whatever happened or written in here, no matter what I said or what I wrote, please know that I love you. I always love you and always do