Reluctance - Page 144

I watched along with the rest of the lords and merchants as the slaves were bringing brought off the boat. I walk throught he crowd pushing so i can get a closer look and they move knowing that im of high rank

Hi everyone, this is my first story so please support and give your valuable feedback. My name is Angad, I am 18 years old, 5:11 Indian guy, dark hair, green eyes, fair and very atheletic. My cock is 6.5/7 inches and relatively thick and this is the story of how I lost my virginity

Since the first massage of Sandra P., I was hooked. Massage was my life. It’s been a couple of years since we first met at that college party

Tristen, My Daughter’s Friend (Chapter 2) Weeks had gone by since Jay had a little borderline fun with Tristen, his oldest daughter’s friend. She had spent the night with Anna and come downstairs to get some water when she discovered that Mr. Wells had been jerking off

“Why do we do this to each other?” My sister asked, stroking my hair as I lay my head in her lap. “Do what?” We had just stepped out of the shower and sagged onto the couch, it wasn’t an uneventful shower to say the least

My name is Michelle, my mother is Pilipino and my dad is American, I am told I look quite beautiful, but very young. Im a really light caramel colour that doesn’t change from the top of my forehead to the tips of my toes

Disclaimer: This story involves sex between men and teens, and teens and teens. It will eventually contain some pretty severe humiliation and punishment scenes and probably some bondage. If you don't like it, you don't have to read it. It is just a story

The Key had unlocked the padlock. Only the door lock stood between My cum dripping out of Leah's hot 18 year old mouth, and her older sister realizing what had transpired. I picked Leah up by her tight ass and placed her on my shoulder

Chapter One: Mia and Her Unfortunate End I opened the envelope and pulled out the paper that was folded inside. The letter was from a wealthy gentleman north of town named Mr. Ettington, I didn't know his first name. I began reading the letter. Dear Mr

This story is based on my true story. Names have been changed, but actions are correct. I'm new to this, infact, this is the first time I've ever let any of my stories out to the public. If you like it great, if you don't please me comments on why

I went to Vegas for a weekend bachelor party with my buddy’s. Typical guy weekend drinks bars night clubs and strip clubs. While we were at the bar by the pool in the afternoon we noticed a group of females having fun and drinking. Very pretty girls so it was easy they caught our eyes

Dallas had instructed me to meet him in his office later that night. He was seemingly nonchalant about the whole ordeal, but it made me feel altogether queasy and nervous. I’d never done something so daring as this, not even defacing that classroom

The River by rodeotexas Rhonda age 31 came from a strong German heritage

This is not my story, it's a great story which is why I'm posting it here. Oh, and it's a long one with more to come, and apologies for not breaking it down into chapters. Enjoy

Wife’s boss sexual harassment For most of my wife’s life and most of our relationship, my wife Karen has had an undiagnosed medical condition that caused her to be promiscuous and to drink alcohol excessively, only adding to her promiscuousness

Warning: this story contains a rape scene. If you don’t like reading stories of such, then don’t read. Also, I do not condone rape this is strictly fantasy. And if someone does rape an individual may they meet justice and may it be swift and violent

I was driving home from a job site one day when I received a call from Jake. He said his wife was going out of town for the weekend, but he was going to stay around and wanted to know if my wife was available for more training all weekend

Alexa had come to this particular frat party to get fucked - and getting fucked she was! Fed up with bad dates that went nowhere and relationships where her heart got broken, she'd decided that right now all she needed was a good hard fuck

My name is Jamie, and this is the story about how I went from a loving mother, to my son's whore. It all started when I decided to fly into Buffalo to visit my son. It had been several years since I had seen him last, mostly because of monetary reasons

At six and half feet tall, with heavily muscular proportions, white braided hair, full dark purple grey lips, and pale skin with odd dark under tones in the shadows Kaarthen was impressive and exotic in the city full of small, tan, dark haired southern women