Consensual Sex

[b]"Run Danny, Run!"[/b] We sat in that dark station for nearly an hour. I told Becky again and again how good her mouth had felt, and she never got tired of hearing it. While the bus sat at that station, I thought maybe my mouth would make her feel as good, and asked her if she thought so. "Yes Danny, I bet it would. I would let you. . . you know, if you wanted to." she said. "You’re the nicest boy I have ever met." I slowly pushed her back into the corner, against her pillows, and her legs fell...

This is a Prologue to a hopeful line of stories that i will write in the future. If you just wanna Jack off, this prologue probably isnt for you, but if you are interested in a storyline, please read and comment/review. Thankyou. My Baby Sister : The Prologue I awoke to the familiar sound of my baby sister, Stacy, laughing as she climbed into my bed, she was ten years old and cute as hell, she had a cute button nose, a petite sweet face and auburn hair that framed he face beautifully. I grabbed her by the waist and flipped...

This is part two of my last story. It takes place the next morning, as we are both waking up. Please rate and comment, and mostly- enjoy. I woke up the next morning and turned to see Kelly still sleeping right next to me. She looked amazing, her beautiful body still naked, waiting to be caressed and fucked again. I was going to surprise her with breakfast, then I could probably take her out to see a movie and just hang out. She had other plans. I slowly got up trying not to wake her, which is pretty hard since my...

Fbailey story number 187 The Ladder When mom called us into the house I knew that I was in trouble. After all my parents thought that trouble was my middle name. I sure had been in enough of it lately too. Mostly it was centered around my little sister. Mom said, “Randi what were you doing up that ladder?” Randi said, “I had to get my paper airplane out of the tree.” Mom said, “And you let your brother hold the ladder for you? I told you a million times that he only wants to look up your skirt to see...

The toroko is, for the lack of a better translation, a high class bath house which cleans, massages relaxes the entire body and I do mean each and every important muscle. This is not the type of massage parlor that you find in American cities, nor is it a “whore house.” I have always maintained that entered into with the proper attitude with a simpatico hostess it becomes almost a spiritual experience. An experience I looked partook of two to four times each month for over ten years. I discovered my favorite toroko when I was taken as a guest by...

It was a nice day at Woodrow Wilson High, located in northern California. (What an odd place to name that school there). My name is James Carten. I'm a regular athlete, played on nearly every team. I entered my Junior year of high school, hormones at their peak. Unfortunately, I wasn't the greatest with ladies. I could talk with them, be cool with them, but I never could ask them out. I tried to change that soon. I entered first period, tired as hell, but I do the work anyway. I gaze upon this girl, Chelsy, as she sits there magnificently...

(Here's the last part written so far, will post the rest when I get to it.) My arms wrapped around her, I held her body close to mine as both our orgasms subsided. I could feel her heart beat slowing down against my chest and her breath against my neck gradually take a normal pace. She nuzzled against the crook of my neck and kissed my shoulder. One arm still holding her body, I combed my fingers threw her long hair and kissed the top of her head. She then moved her head up, kissing my neck and I kissed her...

The Beginning We were sitting at the table idling time after eating an early afternoon lunch. The day was cloudy, gray and wet, a typical spring day in Seattle. It was a Saturday and my wife's best friend and I were keeping each other company while we waited for my wife to come home from a conference in San Antonio. Amber was clinking the plates together, putting them in a pile on a corner of the table when my cell chirped, it was Chloe, my wife. “My connection in Denver has been canceled, the damn plane is missing a wing or...

It was the another wedding he was preparing tonight. Across the room his brother was sorting the flower arrangement out and he was trying to get the seating right. They had started their new business some 6 months ago and all of a sudden the wedding bookings had started pouring in. It was very hectice and took its toll more on his older brother because he was married and his wife and kids wanted more time to spend with him. He on the other hand was not, so he didn't mind working the longer hours because the money was good. Plus...

My Love Life Chapter 3 Janice Chapter 3 Janice: A few weeks after Carrie and I separated, Carrie and her Gal Pals Tim and myself were hanging around the school and Carrie introduced me to Janice. Janice was petite, shoulder length light brown hair, almost a sandy blonde. She had a figure that made heads turn when she walked into a room. She was under a 100 pounds, with a lot of curves. A set of 34C titties. This girl was amazing. She had a great sense of humor too. Janice was starting to hang out at Carrie’s apartment. Carrie invited...