Consensual Sex

PART 3: Samantha's parents were out of town and she was throwing a party with a lot of her classmates from high school. The party was heating up and most of the crowd was already drunk from the kegs that her friends' brother had brought. Samantha was already extremely drunk as she joined the guests in the crowded kitchen to take shots. “Just one more!” Samantha said, raising her index finger, referring to the number of shots she intended to take, stumbling while she said it. Her friends Jess and Kelli stabilized her as she clumsily poured everyone shots, spilling a...

This is Joan's story as she told it to her son Steve, after he stumbled on his parents in a wild sex orgy late one night in their home. When I was 15 and John, your dad, was 17, he started taking me out. We would go to movies, parties, plays, circuses, but the real excitement of the evening was always the sex that we had in the back seat of his father's car before he drove me home. We were using condoms, but one night we ran out of condoms and we both wanted another fuck, so we fucked without...

In Sexual Adventures of a Young man Part 1 you read Montu Kumar saw a chance here and Montu said to Asha. Ok Asha You can try them and see how you look in these saree and jewellery .. If You like them after you wear them .. Then you can decide to take them or leave them. Try them to check if they suit you. She said Sahab I am feeling sticky due to sweat and wanted to take a bath and then wear these new clothes.. Montu Kumar said Ok I am in no hurry to sleep and tomorrow...

It was a midsummer day at the office and everybody was complaining about the temperature although it was still early in the morning. The heat drenched my body with sweat. Dropping into my chair at the office, I turned on the fan and waited for some relief. I was trying to concentrate on my project but after a short time the heat got my thoughts wandering. I decided to take a little time off to surf. I clicked through my favorite sites. Soon I played a video of two girls and a guy. The guy sure looked happy, he was fucking...

Interview with a rapist. It didn’t start out that way, just sort of happened. I didn’t leave my house thinking I am going to go out and rape the shit out of someone. I was just enjoying the sunshine. You know, just watching the people on the beach, listening to the shrieks of the kids as they ran around on the sand, build castles or buried each other. It was a normal day and I was taking a break from writing. Didn’t I tell you I am writing a book? Oh! Well I am. It is a technical manual about travel...

Thanks to garbonzo607 for their insightful edits. =================================== It took both Gina and Summer bouncing on my bed to wake me. I was dead to the world, and yet having nightmares about demons tearing apart all those I cared about, ripping off their limbs, and eating their flesh. When the two women were finally able to wake me, I was soaked with sweat, and breathing pretty heavily. 'Bout time, Summer told me with a smile, but there was a worried look buried deep in her eyes. What were you dreaming about, that had you moaning, and tossing, and turning, huh? Gina...

We're in your room, with no door, it broke last week, your sister is in the hall on the computer, blissfully unaware. I have u tied to ur bed, blindfolded so you couldnt see anything, we are talkin loudly, deliberately discussing how we hoped no-one would hear us. i get down n start sucking your dick, ur making quite loud but not too exaggerated noises, after a few minutes your sister gets up, edging towards the door, wondering whats going on, she isnt stupid tho so she doesnt just walk straight in, she lingers at the door, just watchin, because if...

WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story. All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be...

Living in the projects of Chicago is exactly how it sounds. A nightmare. To make matters worse, my mom’s usually fucked up on whatever drug she can find half the time, doing some unsavory things in order to maintain her fix. We’ve all had to do things we’re not proud of to survive in this hell hole, myself included. Being a small, pale skin, “sissy” white boy in a place like this has made me an easy target. Especially without a dad to protect me, he left a long time ago. It’s bad enough that I’m constantly confused for a girl...

Fbailey story number 475 Child Prostitute She was hanging outside my place of business all day long looking like a hooker but afraid to solicit money for sex from a stranger. Obviously she was new at it. I had seen a few prostitutes on my corner over the years but she was just a kid. Finally I walked outside and asked her if she wanted something to eat and drink. She said yes and I invited her inside. I asked her what she liked to eat and then I ordered a pizza for us to share and a couple of sodas...