Consensual Sex

The wind tossed Kim’s curly red hair about and into her eyes as she stood in the parking lot anxiously awaiting the arrival of the bus. The bus that she had been waiting to come for 15 months. The bus that carried her husband back from across the world to her arms. She could not possibly been more nervous. Her emotions where a train wreck to say the least. She could hold still. Her head had a dull pain right about her eyes she was doing her best not to cry. Worst of all, and to be expected to, her pussy...

Please stick along for this story for it will take some to spin this tale of how things came to be. ******************************************************************************************************************* I gazed upon her chest heaving in the flickering dim light of the motel. All I got from her was her name was Mary and she was a run away from out of Mississippi. She had made it a very good distance before she came upon my car and asked for a ride. Little did she know that would be the very last time she hitch-hiked. As she began to stir from her slumber I tried not to think...

The next morning, when I arrived back to work, I was met with some upsetting news. It seemed that my last project that I completed two weeks ago, the client was having some problems implementing the protocols that I laid out for him and he had requested my presents to walk him through them. That meant that I had to fly out to Los Angeles as soon as possible. He paid big bucks to our company to produce these protocols, so my boss wanted me there to assist him in any way I could, “No matter how long it takes.” The...

“Yes.” I expected us to adjust ourselves into a good fucking position. But Ken plunged his cock into my pussy right away, right then and there, with me flat on my stomach. I wasn’t ready. He lay his torso on my back and thrust into me at a pretty good pace. My pussy was ready for the vigorous thrusting because Ken’s playing with my ass had primed my pussy, had made it very wet. But I wasn’t ready. This was not a position in which I had had sex very often, because I didn’t particularly like this position. But here I...

Fbailey story number 415 Now Is Your Chance Boy Our family is quite close and we always have company on weekends. Dad is a vice-president in a manufacturing company here in town, Mom is an executive secretary at another manufacturing company in town, and I’m fourteen years old and I’ll be going into high school in the fall. The ninth grade is kind of scary for me. Being a computer nerd, a virgin, and having a big house in the best part of town will certainly set me up as a target for the jocks. I’m not looking forward to it...

“Hi Robbie!” “Kelsey?” Sat on the opposite sofa from my mother was my ex, Kelsey. The fuck was she doing here. “Hi sweetie!” Mom said standing up and coming over to me, giving me a hug. “She just turned up at the door and pleaded to let her speak to you.” She whispered. “It’s not my choice to give her a second chance but that’s up to you. I’m really sorry but Ive just been called and need to go to work and I’m already late now. It’s up to you what you do Robbie but I love you and support...

The flight finally ended at the Midwestern city that was my destination after and interminable number of stops in every town in Pennsylvania, and Ohio. Guess the flight was cheaper that way, since my employer was notoriously cheap in that when it regards the comfort of its employees. At least my baggage arrived with me. Retrieving my luggage headed for the designated meeting area looking for my ride to the company meeting. In the crowd I saw a familiar face, it was Lenny our rep in LA, with a girl. As I approached it turned out it was not a girl...

As I relaxed on the train journey, staring out of the window at the passing scenery, I let my mind wander to thoughts of the very person I was off to see: My cousin Claire. She and I had been very close for years, and she was now in her first year at university, I in my second. We’d obviously known each other for a very long time, but it was in the past few years that we’d become much, much closer. I’d been through a particularly harsh breakup, and Claire was there to pick up my spirits and take me...

Horrors combined. If this is your first chapter to read, It would be better to read chapter 1 first, inorder to digest this tale, thanks for your concern.. http://www.sexstories.com/story/83926/ Chapter 2: the hunting. On the same night (Mado) was still not sure what the creature meant by saying ...YOU WILL HAVE POWERS OVER FEMALES, NO FEMALE WOULD EVER BE ABLE TO RESIST YOUR CHARM... What on earth does this mean? He needed to try before hitting the road with (Noga). He couldn't think of a better victim than the young maid they had at home, and by young it means that...

Fbailey story number 392 Huge Mexican Tits Camille was without a doubt the biggest girl in my class. At fifteen she was a head taller than most of the boys and her tits were probably bigger than any ten girls put together. I had admired Camille since the start of school when she transferred in. She spoke good English and even better Spanish. She was a big girl but she was also pretty. She had a big belly, a big butt, and even bigger boobs. She reminded me of a younger and prettier version of my own mother. One day I...