Reluctance - Page 23



WARNING! My story is intended for adults 18 years or older this story contains sexual content. I have tried to recreate events, locales, and conversations from my memories of them. The story you are about to read is true
"Mmmmmm.Oh,yeah!.That feels real,gooood!''.Tina said hoarsely. Mark,was suckling on Tina's nipple.His dick snug,in her tight cunt.She,felt her,stepdad Robert,lube her puckered anus down.Tina astride,Mark,riding his delicious cock,placed her hands firmly on his chest
It was an uncomfortably humid summer morning, another one in a long string of very hot days. The school was out and I should have been having the time of my life



"It's the bomb," Ximena babbled excitedly, untangling the cables to the headsets. Shelly wasn't so sure she agreed. Her life was connected enough, without spending extra time playing with weird electronics. The evening could have been spent on a date, or studying, or just relaxing


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
“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


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



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