Semua Bab The Wet Diãry : Bab 21 - Bab 30

Here in front of me was a guy I wasnt even able to have sex with and he wanted to marry me! A marriage would never work between us, he'd surely get tired of just having oral sex. He'd eventually go find someone else, a marriage with him would be doomed from the first night. I couldnt, how do I explain this to him without hurting his feelings or giving him the impression that I didnt like him? He sensed my hesitation, he knew something was wrong. He took my hand and directed me to a nearby bench, looking at me with his deep brown eyes asking me what I was thinking. How do I tell him?? I could never measure up to other women hes been with, he was more experienced sexually than I would ever be. I couldnt keep him happy, what about having children? It takes having sex to concieve, he was only 28, he wasnt going to stay with someone older than him. Marriage was a huge step, it never crossed my mind, all these thoughts was going through my head. I couldnt think straight, I didnt know what t

I felt the car come to a stop and heard the engine turn off. He opened his car door and got out, leaving me in the quiet. I waited for him to open my door and help me out, but he never came. Minutes passed with nothing. I tried to move my hands to get my blindfold off to see what was going on, but I was met with resistance. He had put the handcuffs around my seatbelt so I wouldn’t be able to move them. I couldn’t even get the buckle of the seatbelt undone. I was blind and immobile, waiting for Drew to come get me with my skirt lifted up and my pussy out in the open.Five more minutes passed and I jumped as his door opened.“Where were you?” I demanded as he got in.He smacked me hard on my thigh, making me cry out.“Don’t question me. You answer my questions, slut.”“Yes sir,” I answered quickly this time to avoid being smacked again.“I got something for you,” he said as I felt his hands come up to my neck.I felt soft fur encase my neck and tighten as he locked what I assumed was a

Tara Snow is a girl I met online when I was attending my freshman year at RDC, her profile said she was 18 and we started chatting. We finally met at the mall close to my school and hit things off. It was not till 2 months of being good friends and me trying to go further that she comes out and says she is 16. Trying to not think too much of it I continued to be friends. The truth is I want to get in her pants and fuck that tight dancer body she has. Though she has small tits her tight ass is to die for. Over the summer she hit me up for cash to borrow and then disappeared never talking to me anymore. That was the last straw, I started watching her house seeing when she was alone, and finally after several weeks I figured out the best time to kidnap her. Next I set up with my friend Joel that we can use his family farm house while the rest of his family goes on vacation. All that is left is getting the supplies, Joel has ropes and clothes pins, I went to Wal-Mart to get most of my

We lay quiet. At three in the morning, I woke up with her tit in my mouth. It was so sweet and soft for a 13yr olds new tit.The next morning, my sister came in and sat on my bed as I woke. She whispered that mom and dad wouldn’t be home until late that night, and she would fix us and early dinner and then…..maybe….if I was a good little boy, she might…just let me touch one of her tits, but with just one finger for only 2 seconds. I smiled and pulled her in bed with me. I felt her clit and said. “Oh my, your clit is growing bigger! Your growing a dick!!! and tickled her tits until she laughed so hard she begged me to stop.(sisters are so much fun sometimes)--------------------I was now 15, I had a close buddy and we would sleep over at each others house from time to time. Late at night we would talk about girls and jack off together. We were jack off buddy’s but told no one else. I didn’t tell him I was fucking my sister.Then one time, he noticed me as we jacked off together, hold

Finding yourself in strange situations is just part of life I think. I have found myself in no stranger of situations as the next guy except this one time...It was the end of the school year, 12th grade. I was a fresh 18 years old. Just a couple of weeks to go until graduation. All I was looking forward to was getting school over with just like everybody else in my class. I only had a couple classes that I really needed a pass and order to graduate one of them being last period's US history which was taught by Ms. P. Ms. P was a young teacher probably in her early 20's. She was just out of college and was filling in for our very old and very boring teacher, Mr. Yore. She had shoulder length sandy blonde hair, a very nice figure, and was always dressed to impress. She didn't only catch the attention of her colleagues but of every boy in the entire school that year. I sat next to a guy I knew named Jake. He was one of those football playing jock types. He didn't seem to be much of