Hardcore

* We last left off with Jeff and Mike going into the house for some fun. This is a shorter story but I am not sure if im going to continue it. Maybe if I get some ideas on how to continue it comment with ideas!* I was walking up the stairs when my cock started to swell. I was so hard thinking about pounding my cousins manly hairy hole. He was pretty mature for 14. I walked to his room and entered when I saw him spread out across the bed. His hairy legs were such a turn on for...

Sweaty After I finished class for the day, I went to the campus gym. Normally I hate working out but I’ve managed to find some extra motivation lately. I did my normal routine, spending thirty minutes on the treadmill before moving onto one of the resistance machines to work my legs. Nothing too strenuous but I worked up a nice sweat. In fact, working up a sweat was the main reason I was there. When the work out was over, I sent a text, then stretched a bit. I smiled when I got the answer then left the gym. I grabbed...

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James' eyes opened for the first time in what felt like days, his pupils slowly adjusting to the light. He began to take in his dismal surroundings and immediately his memories flooded back. His kidnapping, the battle with Jeanne, and being hauled away by the mysterious colleagues of his lover and dominatrix, Bayonetta. He examined the small room from the top bunk of a prison bed and found his dark seductress sleeping soundly in the bottom bunk below. It was mostly quiet in the cage of cement and steel, though the chatter of other prisoners and the clang of metal doors...

My apologies to the readers about the Second Chapters title not being named right I have sent a mail to the admin to change it as the option is unavailable. Hopefully it will get sorted out soon. Quick reminder of where we left of : Jessie and Bobby have sex, the two siblings sleep in her bed huggung each other. While Jessie drifts to sleep Bobby is up thinking if Jessie would regret her actions in the morning Chapter 3: A day of passion I awoke the next morning to find I was alone in the bed, I stood up and...

Is it so wrong? …Kitty asked herself. Is it so wrong that I want to be surprised in the middle of my routine and raped? She blushed, feeling ashamed to want forced sex from a stranger. The blush got deeper when she wondered out load, “hmm, from a stranger, or… strangers.” Her throat betrayed her with an involuntary chuckle. She wanted to open her front door when she was home alone and be surprised and thrown back into the house and fucked, mercilessly fucked. Sometimes she walked around naked on the first floor of the house; the front door window had...

Tom couldn’t believe he was doing this. As he pulled into the parking lot of the non-descript motel, he couldn’t actually believe that he was pulling up to perhaps the greatest sexual adventure of his life. He knew he shouldn’t be there, that she would not approve, but the more honest he was with himself, the more he knew that he didn’t want to be anywhere else. He checked the text message on his phone. “Room 109” it read, followed by a little devil’s face. He fixed his hair, popped a tic-tac, took a deep breath, and headed that way. He...

We had the most beautiful wedding on the shore of Lake Tahoe. It was mid-May. The weather was just perfect and so was the setting. We had decided on a sunset wedding and fifty friends and relatives were there. Both of my parents were there and so were both of my new husband’s parents although they never said anything to each other. They had been divorced for four years and it was not an agreeable divorce. After the wedding we had reserved a large reception room at one of the big casino hotels. The reception was as beautiful as the wedding...

There was a time when magic and witches were of the norm, when enigmas of the mystical terrorized the earth. I once regarded them as fables, tales to be told to rock children to sleep, however as it turns out it was far from it. My story begins on a day like any other; I woke up to the sound of my phone alarm screaming away the words to my favorite song, ‘Feeding the undead’ by Bloodbath. I am a metal head, go figure. I hit the snooze button and dozed off for like 15 minutes before I realized I was...

Summer, 199-, a Small Midwestern Town Heather was fresh out of high school and planning on taking a break year between it and college. Standing 5' 6 with long, dark red hair down to her waist, she was a real head turner. Legs like a statue, the ass of a brazillian dancer, hips like a greek goddess, and a trim waistline: She was a freckled, girl-next-door knockout with bright blue eyes and an award-winning smile. Oh yeah, and her tits. They were almost as big as her head, the nipples as large around as a pencil eraser and half an inch...