Male and Teen Female - Page 83



Disclaimer: Doing anything to another without consent is not only wrong, it is evil. But there is a difference between fantasy rape and real rape. Although the following story is fictional, it based around a completely consensual role play indulged in by the author and her Master
My name is Aaron. I am a 36 year old married man. My wife Lauren and I have been married for 12 years now. We have 2 kids, Laura, is 9 and Daniel is 6. My wife and I have always had a great sex life together
"Bullshit!" I couldn't believe what my friend was telling me. "I'm sorry Steve, but I'm not making this up. She was there, and she went in that booth, and then a line of about three guys took turns going in the other one. When they were done, she came out


Naruko stood naked outside the great gate, one arm crossed over her breasts and the other covering her hairless cunt. Her head was turned aside shyly. “I'm not sure about this” she said, her voice hesitant, lacking any of its normal fire


The wind was whipping around the thin streets and tall buildings of the seaside town I lived in. I pulled my winter coat closer around me as protection against the cold air which was gusting up my dress and around my chest. My nipples were rock hard from the chill



Cindy snuggled naked in bed with Mike after losing her virginity. Mike wasn’t her boyfriend because he was already married. Mike was just Cindy’s lover and if her father ever found out she would be grounded and he would fire Mike



SWEET SISTER SUSIE (Edited & RePosted) by JackassTales Introduction: Curiosity and circumstance lead to sibling sexual experimentation JackassTales…Tale # 1… SWEET SISTER SUSIE (Edited & Re-Posted) [1] Dick and Me I was told to do it, so that’s what I did



It had been a lousy day for Robert. Robert was a district manager for a retail company that had several locations in malls in the region, and his day had started with having to fire one of the managers
Daughter Got Caught When Bernadette turned fourteen years old she convinced me that she was old enough to go home after school and not go to the neighbor’s house across the street as she had been doing since her mother ran off with her boyfriend a year ago



When I was twenty I moved to Chicago because my girlfriend at the time was moving there to attend Northwestern University



The snow had been relentless and my situation was growing increasingly dire by the minute. This whole trip had devolved into a comedy of errors but now I was courting disaster



Wanda had been fucking with her older brother for about six months now and they went at it any time they could be in a situation to be alone
‘Ugh, this is so boring. What time is it?’ I thought, as I turned around in my desk to see the clock. I squinted in the dark, barely able to see. ‘Pfft. 2:04. Wonderful
Since the weather was getting warmer my parents decided it was a good time for a barbecue. They invited the neighbours on both sides of us and a few others from across the street. One of our neighbours was an older man in his mid forties who is unmarried
I have always been a daddy’s girl. Even at a very young age I would sit on my daddy’s lap and want to be the center of his attention. I didn’t have to work hard at being a daddy’s girl