Fiction - Page 62



The aroma of the coffee cut through the smell of fresh manure as Mark leaned against the tall fence to the pasture. He took a sip, surveying his land. The farm was his grandparents’ for decades and he knew every blade of grass within it and had overturned practically every rock



Coach Mark Evans felt as if he were a blessed man. A man walking a somewhat precarious line that had every potential to send him into the abyss, but blessed nonetheless
I can still remember it clear as day. I was in 5th grade when my parents dropped the bombshell that they were getting divorced. It wasn't an easy adjustment and what was worse, my Dad didn't handle being single well
Laura was nervous and excited when she arrived in town. She knew what she was in for on this vacation. Two weeks of sexual pleasure from multiple people. She loved the thought of being able to please and be pleased by partners of both sexes



Editing Reality Book One: Naughty Fantasies Created Chapter Twelve: Schoolgirl Studies By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Steve Davies Anael's pussy wrapped about my dick



I figured I'd give Hope the chance to give me a good suck off, but when she does a half asked job I'll facefuck her. When I'm done with that, I fuck her good, and see if I can't get to make me some cash with a kid, then I'll fuck her ass



The next day was spent relaxing around my apartment. I shaved my legs, showered and dressed in my WHORE gear and put on my make-up. I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked like a porn goddess, and the sight really turned me on
Part 5 of ? I awoke with the Smell of something delicious in the air. Kelly was still asleep next to me. I got up and got dressed. I wondered around still a sore from last nights activities. I got down stairs and flopped on the couch
Ted and Abigail Sheffield have been married for 24 years. Ted is a successful Architect who owns his own Architectural Firm, and Abigail (Abby) is a stay at home Mom. They are blessed with two healthy children; a beautiful daughter and a ruggedly handsome son
The Unwanted Houseguest Chapter 29 – Prem’s Final Assault Prem and I ordered some food and drinks. As an introvert, I was never one for small talk, so the suspense was gnawing at me. “Amir, when I texted Kavita that I was coming home, she said that you wanted to speak with me
….. When Jerry became my step dad, I was already hot for him, even though I was young but of legal age in this state. ….This state has the lowest legal age of all…and I knew it…and so did he. I wanted to have sex with him right away. How could I do this with my mom married to him



This is the conteinuation of the a multi-part story. To gain context, you should go back and start at the beginning by reading "Dating Danielle - repost fix (I hope)" and "Dating Danielle- Part II" before reading this part
Troy smiled to himself in his car on his way to work thinking about his morning. This morning had been great because he and his wife of nine years, Shari had fucked like wild rabbits
Most of the story takes place in a room in a house called 'The Snuggery', which the narrator, " Deepak ", converts into a kind of erotic torture chamber equipped with beds to which women can be strapped and held helpless and which is soundproofed to make their screams unheard
This an edited version of PART 2. The original ending didn't go over well with the readers. And truth be known, I didn't much like it either. I hope this one goes over better. LIFE WITH AUNT JESS Pt.2 Jess and I jumped out of bed and made a beeline for the bathroom