My Sis and I - 3's company-pt 2

Barbara Lewis sat at her kitchen table in her apartment with a worried look on her face. In front of her on the table were a bunch of bills. She was behind on them, some by even more than thirty days, and she needed close to $1000 dollars to pay them all off. She hadn’t a clue as to how she was going to achieve that feat. Well, there was one way, but she wasn’t sure she could do it. About two days before, her friend Lena had told her about this underground place she had went to once in the...

PART 3 After our exciting and very energetic early morning activities, we all knew how we would part of the rest of the day but at that stage we were totally spent, so we went our separate ways to shower and, in the case of Jim and me, have a short nap (We needed it, OK?). Actually, as I discovered later, Daniella invited Tracey and Josh to join her in the shower and apparently quite a bit of “afterplay” went on in the process of getting each other clean – see what you miss when you are napping? We reconvened later...

It was time to move. I had come into some money from good investments and inheriting some extra money so I decided an upgrade was in order. I found a local Realtor and made an appointment to talk to somebody about finding the perfect place. The receptionist gave me a date for the next day with a woman named Jennifer. When I arrived at the office the receptionist showed me into the office and told me to have a seat and Jennifer would be with me shortly. It was not long before the lovely Jennifer came into the office. She was...

Prologue My name is Alex. I was 14 years old and 5’10, at the time of this story, and lived in London, England. I was always a geek and outcasted from almost all groups and societies. This Story starts on a Friday in Late July. It was my parents’ anniversary so they were going to Cambridge for a week. My sister was staying with her friend Joanna, so I asked my friend Bella if I could stay with her for the week. I almost always stayed with her when my parents were out of London and often when they were. She...

A Hardcore Tale By Pervosuxx HARD PASSION: The Chronicles of Erica Bradson. Chapter 1 Huge Change! My name is Erica Bradson, I am 48 years of age and I have been happily married to my husband Daniel for 23 years. I have three children, Emma the oldest is 19 years old, my son Brian is 18 and my youngest Peter is 14. We have always been regarded as the perfect family, my husband Daniel worked at a Pharmaceutical company called Binarex Implants & Co, my oldest daughter Emma left for college when she was 18, my son Peter is in high...

“Good evening. Is this Ms. Croft I'm speaking to?” “That's correct.” “Wonderful to hear from you again! What can we do for you this evening?” “I'm at the Pan Pacific Hotel in Mariana Square. Room 1612. I'd like some company for the evening.” “Very good, Miss. Did you have something different in mind for tonight? Or the usual?” “The usual, please.” “A fit young man, no older than thirty nine. The rest is of no concern?” “Yes, except...” “Ahh, it says here you prefer someone willing to submit and engage in kinky play?” “It's a must, for me.” “That can certainly...

[b][/b] you are a 23 year old married female who is 7 months pregnant and is at the grocery store. Appearance is slightly curled blonde hair, blue eyes, DD breasts, 5ft tall with a very round pregnant belly. A button up white blouse, a black pencil skirt and black stilettos. critisism is very welcome, just be nice about it please and thank you! Anyways, enjoy! ;) You walk into the grocery store after a long day of work at the office; you're tired, you're feet hurt, and worst of all....your breasts have been tender and swollen all day long. Because of...

My Family 7 Re-write. We left my Aunt Jenny’s about ten the following morning. She let me drive so she could suck my cock on the way. She told me she was going to miss me and hoped I would come visit her Christmas break and to bring Ester. I would like to eat her fine pussy again. I assured her I would try, at least for three or four days. When we passed one of the big semi-trucks while she was giving me a blow job the guy almost went off the road trying to watch. When I came she...

Getting captured sucks. It tends to involve things like pissing yourself in terror, while terrifying Amazons hold their spears deathly still at your Adam’s apple, leaving you too afraid to so much as swallow. Getting taken prisoner sucks. It involves endless manacled marching and cruel whipping whenever you stumble or falter. Being sold into slavery sucks. It involves standing naked under the hot sun, as Amazons mutter and joke to each other about you, while your throat dries out and a thin layer of dust cakes you. The start of being a slave wasn’t so bad. The dust of the markets...

Growing up, I thought I knew how my life was going to pan out. I had graduated from High School 3 years prior, and now I was working my way through College. Eventually I would graduate with my degree, find a job somewhere, save money, and get my own place. I figured at some point I would also find a nice girl to bring home and introduce to the family, but unfortunately for me, I'm kind of shy when it comes to women. It's been a problem that has plagued me since I developed my first crush in 2nd Grade. I...