Over the next week, Randy and I had sex two or three times a day, always bareback and unprotected. Every time he fucked me, he continued to dump his massive cum into my pussy. He didn't have much choice anyway, because I would lock my arms and legs around him tightly so that his cock remained deep inside of my pussy until he finished draining his black balls...
Dave and I (Stephanie) had decided a while back to spend New Years Eve with our neighbors, Jen and Ken. Since they had moved in next door to us a couple years ago we had hit it off quickly, and were like old friends. Jen was an attractive, brown-haired woman, with a trim swimmer's body that I was a bit jealous of, with my well-rounded hips that my mother de...
All characters are over 18 years of age. All rights reserved. * Katie and Jeff walked out of the movie theater arm in arm, laughing. "That was so fun, Jeff! I love our dates!" Jeff smiled at his girlfriend as they walked back to his car. The two seniors were just a week from graduation, high school sweethearts headed off to college together. They started...
Two slaves final day of their slavery unless Master changes his mind. This chapter contains oral sex, masturbation, intercourse, and lesbian sex. As with the other chapters of this novel, STD's don't exist. A Taste of Slavery, Ch 20 - The Final Day JULIA When Master got up the next morning, two slaves eagerly sucked his knob, earning our clothes and comp...
Cheerleading practice was over. Janet and Bianca waited in the locker rooms until everyone else left. They had flirted with each other during the last few weeks, hesitant about taking the first step. When they did, there was no stopping them. Janet looked out the door, making sure they were alone... "I thought they would never leave," Janet said. Bianca lo...
Author's note:- This story is a sequel to my earlier story - Brotherly Love. I had not intended to write a sequel, thinking that I had written a complete story. However, because of feedback I have received from readers, I have agreed to write a sequel. If you haven't already read Brotherly Love, it would be a good idea to read it before proceeding with the f...
Deprived of vision, I lay spreadeagled on the bed. A blindfold taped across my eyes and thick silken restraints bound my wrists and ankles to the bedposts. No words were to be spoken. I was not in control, far from it, but I was there voluntarily. I had given myself over to the unseen entity known as "The Hands", someone who knew how to control, to use a wom...
[1] Sunday Noon; the First Time Here I was, dressed in my Sunday best, sitting about halfway back in the pews letting my mind reminisce instead of listening to the country minister's message. In my mind, I reckoned myself to be a 'good' man, yet by the same token, I had suspicions that I was a piss-poor Christian! One of the things distracting me was the th...
My eyes protested as they opened to the brightness of an early spring morning. Recognition of my surroundings came slowly. It was as if I had been asleep for a long time, and now, I was reaching for the remnants of a dream half-remembered. I felt a gnawing hunger and a painful desire that seemed to emanate from just above my pubis. As I gazed out from my ele...
Disclaimer: All individuals in this story are eighteen or older. The author does not condone sexual acts with non-consenting participants. The author does condone consenting adults doing basically whatever they want to each other in the privacy of their own home. Please enjoy. Constructive feedback is appreciated. ***** The package was pretty unremarkable....