Fiction - Page 844
A reminder that this is a Non-Consent/Reluctance story. If you don't want to read about sex where someone is put into that position, then stop now and move on. From the last story They said their good-byes and left. I turned to Cindy. "Hmmm. My birthday's next month



— THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. All characters are above the legal age of consent. — Rose woke with a moan. She could feel Tony pumping in and out of her, starting to climax
regularly and by the way she was telling me she was enjoying it as much as he does,late one day she called me and told me he didnt make her suck his cock or tried to fuck her,she sounded worried and thought something might be wrong,I knew her eleven year old pussy was itching and aching for his cock
“You really think Oregon will give me an offer coach,” Xenos (X for short) asked his High School Football Coach Fred Banks



HOT TUB HEAVEN, THE PORTLAND CONNECTION I met Cheryl and Ben one incredible evening in the Astoria Holiday Inn hot tub. While her husband sat a foot away from us, she boldly stroked my bulging cock and I fingered her wet pussy in the swirling water
Not real, but hey: don't we all like to have fun sometimes? -- -- I was going to my dorm room early, with a couple of friends, as I noticed a small bodied yet subtle winded young girl carrying her books while walking down the sidewalk
Emily’s Home Life Changes by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous part. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable



Nervous. I was definitely nervous. Butterflies were flying around my stomach and my leg couldn't keep still as I sit in my car in the alleyway of my History teachers' house. We had sex in her classroom before she offered to take me back to her house and fuck me..
Among the roads of the plane-walkers, there is one community, Stars Rift, notorious almost above all the others; it is a place of commerce and of hedonism run rampant with almost no constraints on what can be done, bought, sold, traded or taken by force of arms
CHAPTER 1 I planned a trip to the mountains so my hot wife Mary could enjoy the changing of the leaves. We awoke on Saturday morning to a beautiful, sunny day. The forecast called for above average temperatures
Chapter 12 - Weekend at Shannon’s (Part 2) I woke up the next morning next to Shannon, a beautiful full figured redhead. She was wearing a purple negligee with black lace trim that clung to her figure
Standing in front of him, she strips down to her undergarments, the black garter belt, thigh high black stocking and a matching lace bra and panty set. She looks down; she still has her black stilettos on that she wore to work earlier



Mike and Mistress Jacqueline had never met in person, they had only talked over the Internet
"Sweaty" Pt2 & 3.2 by Julius Copyright 2005 Pt, 2 Mitzi wasn't sure what to do. Pull up her shorts and go home? Keep her cool and stay? She looked down at Matthew's cock, sighed and stayed. "Hi Kim, what's hapnin'?" this from Matthew


It was 6:47 P.M. on a Thursday when Christian heard the doorbell ring. “Christian, get the door for me!” his mother called. Aggravated- for he was on the phone with his boyfriend- he sat his phone down and ran to the door. Upon opening it he was greeted by luggage thrown at him