Todos los capítulos de Dangerous Pleasures: Capítulo 2821 - Capítulo 2830

The flight itself was fine; I sat in the middle seat between Alex and Macy, while Rachel, Cari, and Jasmine took the row in front of us. Most of the time I dozed off, but I did have a good conversation with Macy about Dean Koontz at one point. I was surprised she'd read him; besides being an older author, his books carried mature themes beyond what I would have expected an eighteen-year-old girl to enjoy. Her favorite book was The Taking, which was an extra surprise. It was the only book I've ever read that had spooked me so much that I had to put it down. In my defense, I was alone in the house and the power went out during an incredibly suspenseful part of the story. But regardless, I gained a new respect for Macy.Once we landed in Jamaica that afternoon, we gathered our luggage and made our way outside. I was immediately struck by overwhelming brightness and heat. I knew Jamaica was a tropical island, but it was quite the contrast to the dark and cool airplane. It took me a second

I considered it. Even if they weren't legally allowed to drink in the States yet, I wasn't naive enough to think they had never touched alcohol. And we were on a trip of a lifetime...."Okay, sure. The girls can have some piña coladas. Or whatever else they'd like."The girls exclaimed happily, ordering their alcohol a little too comfortably for my liking. Once he'd taken our orders, the worker excused himself and left us alone.For the next several minutes, we all enjoyed the beach in our own ways. I read, while the girls lounged in the sun, talking about whatever eighteen-year-old girls talk about. Still, as superficial as their conversation was, it reflected the deeper bond they all had. Seeing Alex laughing with her friends, surrounded by a beautiful beach without a care in the world, made me happier than I can describe. In that moment, I was fully at peace.Before long, our worker friend returned, carrying a tray full of drinks. He passed them out to us one by one, welcoming us a

"There are no tricks," I replied, softening my tone again. "Not really. All you can do is push through, one day at a time.""Oh," Rachel said, clearly disheartened.Despite myself, I felt a wave of sympathy towards her. Her teenage boyfriend being a cheater was nothing compared to my wife's death, but it was likely the most traumatic relationship experience she'd had in her young life. It would be cruel to discount her pain."But you can make it easier. Keep talking with your friends. Let them cheer you up. Enjoy yourself. Get back into a hobby. Think of the things you can do now that you couldn't when you were with him.""Like make out with other men?" Rachel said, perking up."Sure. Like making out with other men. Go wild," I replied. "The point is, stop dwelling on what you lost and start focusing on what you've gained. I won't pretend it's easy or that you won't have moments when you're sad, but those sad moments will become less and less. Before you know it, you're living your li

The sensation was unlike anything I'd ever felt before. The sex was hot, oh yes, but the fact that it was my daughter's best friend that I was cumming in was a next-level mindfuck. Rachel seemed to be in a similar place, staring at me with lustful wonder as she the reality of what we'd done sunk in."Oh, Mr. K. You came inside me," she said softly."Yes, I did," I agreed. "You're on birth control, though, right?""Yeah," Rachel confirmed. "I've just never had a guy cum in me before. It was nice.""Glad you liked it. But I think it's time we get you back to bed. Whoever was awake next door is probably wondering where you are.""I was sleeping on the couch tonight, so they probably didn't even notice I was gone," Rachel said, but I could tell she wasn't fully convinced."Maybe. But you've been here long enough. Hall-Pass or not, I trust you know that you can't tell anyone about this, not even Cari or Jasmine.""Don't worry, Mr. K. I won't tell anyone," Rachel promised."Good," I said, p

I moved towards her and pulled her body against mine, her small yet curvy frame felt like heaven. We began to kiss passionately as I ran my hands down her back to her full ass, kneading her cheeks firmly in my grip. Rachel's hands were busy too—unbuttoning my shorts and sliding first them, then my underwear, onto the ground. My cock pressed against her toned but soft stomach, and I could feel myself leaving a trail of precum against her skin.I ached to be inside her.Still gripping Rachel's ass tightly, I began to guide her backwards to her chair, easing her onto it.After sparing a moment to pull off my shirt, I reached for her ankles.Rachel didn't resist as I guided her legs up and apart, moving her feet onto my shoulders and opening her body to me. I leaned over, placing my hands on either side of Rachel to support my weight, bringing my cock down to her level."Are you ready to get fucked again?" I asked softly.Rachel nodded silently."Put me inside you then," I directed.Rache