Out Of My Comfort Zone free porn video

2 years ago

• 0
• 23
• 0

Reality in the Twilight Zone

[This little erotic novella is a collaborative effort between myself, and another, who has fleshed out Snama in more ways than one.] Part one . . . Reality in the Twilight Zone Perhaps it was a gentle, anemonic caress of his manhood sheathed inside Snama’s yoni that had awakened Neshe. Or it was just a sleepy stirring of the angelic form spooned against his chest and loins that encroached upon his sleep. Maybe it was a combination of these two. Or was it . . . He was not clear. His eyes...

4 years ago

• 0
• 37
• 0

Tales from the Oedipal Zone

The Oedipal Zone idea is a creation of Squelchapron, from his old “freeusecaptions” Tumblr. The original captioned stories (Field Observations and Paragon Magazine) have been used here with his permission. An Oedipal Zone is an area within a more general free use world. The normal free use tropes apply in most parts of the world: society functions more or less as it does in the real world, but adult women are expected to submit to any sexual request from an adult male. This is a relatively...

2 years ago

• 0
• 27
• 0

Earths CoreChapter 14 The Dangers Of The Unsafe Zone

Going along with his plan, Zax had a few things to fear from but each had the potential to end his endeavor. One was the nurse or the doctor, whichever she was. If she would awake up to see that he is not in the resting bed and alert the staff members and representative Guardians before he will enter cave zero thirty nine again then his plan will most likely fail. Second were the staff members that distribute the green time bracelets. If even one of them will notice that they are missing...

2 years ago

• 0
• 25
• 0

Loosening Up Book 5 Major EventsChapter 4 Comfort Zone

About five o’clock Cricket came bounding across the patio and launched herself into Dave’s arms. She smothered him with kisses, and glowed with love as he kissed her back. As they parted, Dave said, “Cricket, please meet my new good friend, Scarlett.” Cricket smiled at the movie star. “Hi. I thought you looked familiar. Welcome to the Circle.” The movie star didn’t at all intimidate her. Scarlett could have been one of the neighbors from just outside the gate. “Cricket is a cute name.” “I...

3 years ago

• 0
• 18
• 0

Out Of The Comfort Zone

Sara took my coat at the door. Wearing the sweet little silk and lace teddy I bought her, as I ‘requested’, she was the most innocent thing I had ever seen. She kept her eyes lowered demurely, a tiny smile bowing her lovely lips. Her long blonde hair was pulled into a sweet, single braid over her shoulder, the very end tickling her left nipple, which I could clearly see outlined against the thin teddy. “Everything looks lovely.” The candles were all lit, and the wine was set in an ice bucket...

2 years ago

• 0
• 29
• 0

The Eroginous Zone

You unlock this door with the Key of Phallicy? You unlock this door with the Key of Fellatio?Beyond it is another Dimension,A Dimension of Orgasms?A Dimension of Infatuation?A Dimension of Lust?You?re moving into a Landof Both Desire and Sex, of Obsession and Fetish, You?ve just crossed over into? The Erogenous Zone. Episode 1: The Gift by Darqside Meet Cassandra Summersby, known by many of her friends simply as Cassy.? On outward appearance, she?s a normal college girl of the age...

3 years ago

• 0
• 17
• 0

Out of my comfort zone

It all started not long after I turned twenty-six, and by this time I was getting pretty tired of the bar scene. I was so tired of it all that on that Friday night I was contemplating staying home. Lucky for me my sex drive won out, and I took off to the bar. I had been there for about an hour, and was remembering why I was going to stay in that night. There were the same types of people that you see out every weekend. The groups of girls that want to flirt, the Barbie doll girls with...

3 years ago

• 0
• 19
• 0

stepping out of my comfort zone

A bunch of guys were throwing a party. One of my friends was friends with one of the guys so we went. It was like an outdoor house party and most people were in this fence enclosed back yard where the driveway came around back. There was a DJ who was playing good dance music, a couple of kegs and jungle juice, and even a stage. Mostly people were dancing on the stage but eventually things changed a lot. It was a cool night so I went in my normal sweatshirt and jeans. I like being comfortable...

3 years ago

• 0
• 40
• 0

Sisterhood of Sin 10 Out Of The Comfort Zone

I have an ulterior motive for reminding my husband that he can order me to suck his cock. Actually I have three. Sucking his cock will give my overheated pussy a chance to cool down. Maybe that will help me make it more than two hours before I pull the pins keeping me in chastity. Secondly, he'll be able to last longer when I finally get this damn chastity belt off, get my ass spanked, and earn my orgasm. After only one hour, it's driving me a little crazy. I only had it on for no longer than...

3 years ago

• 0
• 48
• 0

Southern Comfort0

My mother, rest her soul, died when I was seven, so for half my life the only family I had was my daddy and the dogs. Daddy worked as a trash collector in the city, so most of the time it was just me and our four dogs: Fudd, the youngest, a droopy basset hound who seemed to be unable to do anything other than sniff things; Townes Van Zandt, named for the singer, whom everyone knew as TVZ because he was a common sight on anyone's porch; the old hound Po, who had been my mother's favorite...

3 years ago

• 0
• 13
• 0

Comfort Zone

Things haven’t been so well in your personal life, so much so that you nearly canceled on us getting together today. I don’t mind if we just get in each other’s arms and touch one another so I insist that we make it happen. You know by now it’s not just about the sex, we have a much deeper connection than that. You need to hear my voice, to be touched, to be held, to have someone just listen. You relent to my urgings and come anyways. As you come into the room you see that I am fully clothed...

3 years ago

• 0
• 45
• 0

Southern Comfort1

So, what was I supposed to do? I mean, there I was alone with the girl and all she was wearing was a flimsy pair of shorts and a tank-top that was made of the same material. She’d been sitting on the edge of her bed waiting for me and she stood when I entered her room. I could see the slight bulges of her tits poking through her light pink top, as well as her bony hips poking through her bottoms. She looked a bit nervous and in that way that two emotions can show on the same face, she...

4 years ago

• 0
• 17
• 0

Friend Zone

I was in a rut. I had lost my mojo. Anytime I talked with a woman that I was attracted to, I fumbled and stuttered and looked like a totally non functional human being. I finally made a deal with myself. I figured I had nothing to lose. I had been alone for so long, I needed to kick myself out of my funk somehow or other. I vowed to approach any attractive woman that I saw and let her know that I found her attractive. I expected to receive my share of rejection but I was bound and determined...

3 years ago

• 0
• 19
• 0

Friend Zone

I was in a rut. I had lost my mojo. Anytime I talked with a woman that I was attracted to, I fumbled and stuttered and looked like a totally non functional human being. I finally made a deal with myself. I figured I had nothing to lose. I had been alone for so long, I needed to kick myself out of my funk somehow or other. I vowed to approach any attractive woman that I saw and let her know that I found her attractive. I expected to receive my share of rejection but I was bound and determined...

2 years ago

• 0
• 28
• 0

Construction Zone

Sheri had to travel through the construction zone day after day and month after month. It was still the quickest route to work unless she got caught in one of those 30-40 minute delays which only happened a few times. After about the first month of sitting and watching the construction workers and dump truck drivers she decided to have a little fun. She began wearing short skirts to work and removing her panties before she left. She would slide her skirt up high to show off her smoothly shaven...

3 years ago

• 0
• 26
• 0

Getting Out Of Friend Zone

Hi, thank you for liking my previous sex story which was about sexy time with my mami( https://www.Indiansexstories.net/incest/my-horny-mami-2/ ). Today I’m going to write about how I got out of the friend zone and had fun with my best friend. I am a brown boy of 5’10 height with a good physique and a 6-inch tool(18years old) and my friend is a beautiful dark skinned woman who of 5’4 height. She is a petite woman(18 too) with a tight virgin body with sexy abs and a sweet big ass. With 32c...

3 years ago

• 0
• 17
• 0

Forbidden zone

Love, Passion & Desire when enters the forbidden zone creates a euphoria which is very hard to describe. Hi, Rina this is Sabby. Today I’m going to narrate to you one of many sexual experiences that I had in the last 36 years. This is somewhat incestuous in nature, hope you won’t mind. I’m sure my experience will stimulate you & over flow your cunt with sweet, flavored (!!!) Love juices. This happened during those times when I was married to Tara (23 @ that time). We were living in Lajpat...

3 years ago

• 0
• 24
• 0

After the Energists Rebooted Teen YearsChapter 48 Twilight Zone

Wheels’ Resort Cafeteria, Chatham, Ontario 4:49pm, Saturday, March 10, 1979 “Are you alright, Viktoriya?” I asked the thirty-seven-old Ukrainian beauty as she sat in a dazed state in the cafeteria at Wheels’ Resort. We were still inside an Energist energy bubble because everyone around us was still distant, immobile and exactly in the same positions as before. “I fine, Michael, but...” she confusingly replied as she tried to make sense of what just happened, as well as why everyone here...

2 years ago

• 0
• 25
• 0

Southern Comfort

Introduction: A FICTIONAL accounting of a guy who gets off impregnating girls, gets the chance of a lifetime. Go ahead and call me a sick and perverted bastard. But just remember, not one single living soul was damaged in any way during the writing of this story. ITS FICTION, PEOPLE!!! So, what was I supposed to do? I mean, there I was alone with the girl and all she was wearing was a flimsy pair of shorts and a tank-top that was made of the same material. Shed been sitting on the edge of her...

2 years ago

• 0
• 35
• 0

Wartime Comfort House Diary Day 19 Aussie Beauty

A local tailor had to come and alter her dresses every other day, particularly the form fitting Chinese cheongsam. She had to get new ones because only small alterations could be made. I believed she gave the old ones to some lucky servants for safe keeping until they hopefully could leave the Comfort House. They could not wear them here because my warriors would simply tear them apart since they just wanted them naked for penetration soon as they saw these beauties. Cherry had learned just...

2 years ago

• 0
• 181
• 0

Comfort in my best friends arms

Ava sat in the corner of the room. One by one people came over and gave her condolences. She wished they’d just leave her alone. It was her moment of sorrow, she just wanted to cry.Ava was seventeen years old and her mother had passed away. For nearly a year her mother had been suffering from inoperable cancer. Ava watched in horror as her mother went from a strong, powerful woman to a comatose state near the end. In all the time she was in the hospital, and for as long as she was able, Ava’s...

2 years ago

• 0
• 41
• 0

Wartime Comfort House Diary

Day 1 Thirsty Major Tonkatsu, my officer assistant, came into my office in occupied Shanghai. 'General Tanaka, our troops caught a local girl trying to steal food supplies. She is an orphan hiding in the French Catholic Church. Our officers did not behead her because she is very pretty, shapely and a virgin. So I sent her to the nearest Comfort House, ready for your enjoyment anytime.' 'Good news! I am really bored with the lack of progress in catching the underground spies. I will go...

4 years ago

• 0
• 32
• 0

Wartime Comfort House Diary Day 7

Today Sir Dick Dickens came to my Shanghai office to negotiate cooperation. He was a tall gentleman full of British pride, the empire where the sun never set. 'I visited London one winter. The grey, wet and cold weather was so miserable.' Miss Yamaha, in a revealing western style long dress, interpreted for me. 'Well you see, General Tanaka, I don't live in London, at least not when it's cold and wet. I've been working many many winters in warm weather, cleaning up the old opium...

2 years ago

• 0
• 25
• 0

Wartime Comfort House Diary Day 7 British Saugage

Maple would orally serviced my balls and soft penis to full erection if Cherry was feeding from her large engorged breasts. Miss Yamaha would service my other sensitive zones such as earlobes, toes and sole since she knew my sensitivities best. I would perform my thrusting exercise with either Yuko or Maple since my thin bride's love channel was still very sore. While Yuko lusted for my thick manhood any which way, I usually penetrated Maple from behind because her sad expression from losing...

1 year ago

• 0
• 13
• 0

At the Beach Comfort Room

My friends and I went to a beach party. It was summer and I had to enjoy the summer sun. Liz, my classmate, invited me to her beach party. Unfortunately, we were not the only guest. She invited some of her neighbors. One of them was Alex. He was tall, bald but had a hairy chest. It was the first time that I met Alex. But somehow I felt that we had a connection. While we were having our lunch, Liz approached me and said: “I have an important thing to tell you.” “What is it?” I asked. “I’ll tell...

3 years ago

• 0
• 28
• 0

Wartime Comfort House Diary Day 6

Throughout the day my thoughts kept coming back to last evening and my new local wife. I was keen to see her progress. Miss Yamaha greeted me warmly at the entrance of the Comfort House. 'General, you will again be comforted by your new local wife in peace. I have rescheduled those violent warriors to other Comfort Houses. Those coming in all received your order of loving tender comfort only. In fact I will schedule this Comfort House accordingly while your bride is here. The servants here...

1 year ago

• 0
• 44
• 0

Wartime Comfort House Diary Day 8 Shemale

Dr. Takuchi was a classmate in the military academy. He was responsible for security of the secret 731 laboratory research in northern China. Although this top secret unit was never publicized, as a Commander General, I knew they researched all kinds of biological warfare and tested on the locals. Dr. Takuchi told me when he visited Shanghai last, 'We are mating all kind of animals with local females. Obviously with horse, donkey, Siberian husky, wolf, ape, monkey and then some others we...

3 years ago

• 0
• 22
• 0

Sally the Comfort Maid

“Mister George is here!” exclaimed my comfort maid Sally as she hurried to greet him at the door. She directed the other servants to take his belongings from the carriage to the guest room and then ushered him to me. “Welcome George. You must be tired from your long trip. Sally will show you to your room and give you a bath to wash off the dirt from your travels. She will comfort you and then we shall meet to go over these important documents.” Later Sally returned my guest looking refreshed...

3 years ago

• 0
• 30
• 0

Outpost Hetero EditionChapter 3 Charity

Schaffer dreamed that he was warm, no, hot. Growing hotter. Sweat coated his body, he felt as if he were on fire. Was he in hell? Was that what fate had decreed? His mind was muddled, unfocused. He reached out his hand, feeling downy fur and yielding fat. He opened his eyes with a start, this was not a dream. He was awake, out of the snow and out of his suit, too. It was too dark for him to see anything, and all around him, the same soft fur pressed against his naked skin. There was an odd,...

4 years ago

• 0
• 31
• 0

Outpost Bisexual EditionChapter 3 Charity

Schaffer dreamed that he was warm, no, hot. Growing hotter. Sweat coated his body, he felt as if he were on fire. Was he in hell? Was that what fate had decreed? His mind was muddled, unfocused. He reached out his hand, feeling downy fur and yielding fat. He opened his eyes with a start, this was not a dream. He was awake, out of the snow and out of his suit, too. It was too dark for him to see anything, and all around him, the same soft fur pressed against his naked skin. There was an odd,...

2 years ago

• 0
• 17
• 0

Comfort

I was a junior at Hampshire the night Jane came to me. It wasn’t a good time. In my mind I was the World’s Oldest Virgin, terminally unlovable. I’d even struck out with Easy Emily, who had fucked half my friends but not me even though I was the only person who actually cared about her. Years later I understood my feelings were precisely the problem she had with me, but at the time they were simply proof that something in the stars had aligned to render me completely and utterly unlovable. A...

1 year ago

• 0
• 16
• 0

The Comfort Room

First, I need to acknowledge and sincerely thank dirtymindedmom who has so graciously allowed me to barrow her scenario and characters. I would suggest that you read her story, "Stroke Break" before you read mine below. That story will give you a much better idea than my attempt below.I had spent more than an hour this morning; this is my first day of working for the company, with the pleasant HR lady. Jennifer is her name and she is kind of cute. She is relaxed, helpful, and pleasant. So we...

3 years ago

• 0
• 16
• 0

Comfort

I was a junior at Hampshire the night Jane came to me. It wasn't a good time. In my mind I was the World's Oldest Virgin, terminally unlovable. I'd even struck out with Easy Emily, who had fucked half my friends but not me even though I was the only person who actually cared about her. Years later I understood my feelings were precisely the problem she had with me, but at the time they were simply proof that something in the stars had aligned to render me completely and utterly unlovable. A...

3 years ago

• 0
• 18
• 0

Out of the Friend Zone

I always had a thing for a friend of mine, even though she was in a committed relationship. They lived together and had talked about buying a house together, marriage, and k**s. Before they had gotten together we had talked about being more than friends but nothing happened before she met this guy.We had talked about what could have happened. She had also mentioned how her sex life was none existent for the last few months. I tried to put it out of my head, but had been thinking about it. One...

2 years ago

• 0
• 18
• 0

Out of the Friend Zone

I always had a thing for a friend of mine, even though she was in a committed relationship. They lived together and had talked about buying a house together, marriage, and k**s. Before they had gotten together we had talked about being more than friends but nothing happened before she met this guy.We had talked about what could have happened. She had also mentioned how her sex life was none existent for the last few months. I tried to put it out of my head, but had been thinking about it. One...

2 years ago

• 0
• 45
• 0

The World of Erasthay The Son of Lust Chapter 8 The Hot Wifes Naughty Comforts

Chapter Eight: The Hot Wife's Naughty Comforts By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Remna The desert led right to the city. We marched out of the sand...

4 years ago

• 0
• 26
• 0

Outpost Hetero EditionChapter 7 Going Native

Schaffer donned his cloak as the pack geared up for their trip. He still wasn’t sure just how far it was, but the aliens were gearing up for a long journey. They were bringing supplies of food and fuel, all of their weapons, and plenty of tools. Each one carried a heavy pack laden with goods, and they were wrapped in layers of protective clothing. Shorts and vests, cloaks and shawls, some even wore long hoods to protect their ears. This was going to be a serious ordeal, Schaffer realized. He...

4 years ago

• 0
• 27
• 0

Outpost Bisexual EditionChapter 7 Going Native

Schaffer donned his cloak as the pack geared up for their trip. He still wasn’t sure just how far it was, but the aliens were gearing up for a long journey. They were bringing supplies of food and fuel, all of their weapons, and plenty of tools. Each one carried a heavy pack laden with goods, and they were wrapped in layers of protective clothing. Shorts and vests, cloaks and shawls, some even wore long hoods to protect their ears. This was going to be a serious ordeal, Schaffer realized. He...

2 years ago

• 0
• 38
• 0

Fallout XXX

War...War never changes. These words are the motto of the post-apocalyptic series fallout, which argues that nuclear Armageddon won't end humanity, but will add another bloody chapter in humanity's history. however, like any species, for it to survive it must reproduce and go onward from there. These will explore those areas of the game that most of the series will not show. These stories will allow you to chose what happens in the Five canonical fallout games: Fallout, Fallout 2, Fallout 3,...

2 years ago

• 0
• 30
• 0

Southampton St Marys st

Having just read the story about Southampton Common I thought I would tell you about my first bi experience which also occurred in Southampton in St Marys st. Back in the 80's I was a policeman walking the streets in the city centre with a pregnant wife. On nights one morning in Northam rd I saw a suspicious figure looking in the antique shop windows. It was dressed in female clothes but appeared to be playing with its groin area. As I crept closer it saw me and turned to run but tripped on the...

4 years ago

• 0
• 16
• 0

Giving Comfort

You did not hear me from your office but, a little while ago, I cried, my head buried in our comforter at the foot of our bed. Tears relieve my stress and clarity can come to me in such moments. When I had cried myself out, I looked in the mirror and noted my hair pulled back carelessly with a thick black hairband, my worn t-shirt, my faded leggings. When all of your attention is diverted from me to other things, I tend to let myself go. Resolution comes with clarity when I cry myself out...

2 years ago

• 0
• 23
• 0

Comfort in Her Time of Need

Comfort in Her Time of NeedAuthor: voodoojoe{Disclaimer: Not to be read by anyone under 18, unless you’re a hot chick.In which case my address is:6669 NE 42nd St.Melbourne, FL (not really, but you can still drop by and see who lives there if you want).}The following is completely fictional. Any resemblance to reality is entirely coincidental. Contents of this story are merely creative license, not unlike a TV show or movie that uses real people in fictional settings and situations. However, if...

4 years ago

• 0
• 21
• 0

Comfort in Her Time of Need

Comfort in Her Time of NeedAuthor: voodoojoe{Disclaimer: Not to be read by anyone under 18, unless you’re a hot chick.In which case my address is:6669 NE 42nd St.Melbourne, FL (not really, but you can still drop by and see who lives there if you want).}The following is completely fictional. Any resemblance to reality is entirely coincidental. Contents of this story are merely creative license, not unlike a TV show or movie that uses real people in fictional settings and situations. However, if...

2 years ago

• 0
• 21
• 0

a comfort to his mother

After the Funeral As a cold rain fell Sharon Powers stood by her husband's grave trying to understand how this could be happening to her. She was still a young woman, not yet thirty in fact. How could God be so cruel as to take her husband from her. The muttered condolences from her husband's friends and coworkers meant nothing to her. Standing by her side was her thirteen year old son, Paul. The c***d of a wartime marriage he had been born when his mother was just sixteen. Now...

3 years ago

• 0
• 16
• 0

A Maternal Comfort

My only company was my mom, who thinks that me listening to her complain is an actual conversation. Aside from that, I had a little brother, he was born 10 months before my father had passed away, which was just gut wrenching. Now, just to specify – he is my half brother. My dad remarried in 2013 and had him with my step-mom. Her name is Julia and at the time she was 37. My dad and Julia met when I was around 11 years old, back then they were just dating on and off, but I would see her...

3 years ago

• 0
• 28
• 0

Cant Pick Your FamilyChapter 20 Finding Comfort

It had been a shitty day from any point of view. It had started with a pop quiz in his mathematics class – a class he definitely did not enjoy – and it continued all through the morning classes. If that was not enough he had run into Reba Martin of all people, and she had the gall to dress him down for 'dumping poor Deirdre'. Once again, like so many times in the recent months, he had felt an unholy fury well up inside and his rather uncouth response had earned him a five-minute lecture on...

3 years ago

• 0
• 23
• 0

Combat Zone

Everyone in the story is over 18 years old. This work of fiction is a product of the author’s imagination and the characters, incidents or dialog are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to real situations or persons, living or dead is pure coincidence. The Author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. No one should publish or post this story anywhere else without the author’s written permission. This is a NON EROTIC story and there is no sex n this story. ...

4 years ago

• 0
• 19
• 0

Construction Zone

　 I moved closer to her grabbing her arm, I pulled her to me. I kept moving her further into a secluded corner until we were shielded from sight. I cradled her face and bent down kissing her hard on the mouth. My tongue forced it's way into her mouth, snaking deep down her throat. I forced her hand down on to my enormous hard-on. I was so fucking horny for her, Deanna broke free. She as fast as she could on the wooden catwalk in her high heels. It made matters worse that she didn’t quite...

4 years ago

• 0
• 17
• 0

Friend Zone

Susan was a bartender at a local sports bar where I had gone to watch Green Bay Packer games for a couple of years, being in the U.S. Army, I tried to keep up on my favorite team when ever I could. I would just show up on Gamedays, but after a couple of years I started to frequent the bar more and more, happy hour, Saturday afternoons and weeknight evenings. I got to be a regular and got to know the locals and the staff pretty well. As time went on Susan and I got to be great friends, we...

3 years ago

• 0
• 42
• 0

Cuming to an End Day 5 The CumFort Zone

As she wriggled around, the flannel sheet snagged between her legs. The folds just caught the tip of her now constantly throbbing clitoris, causing her to yelp out. She bit her lip hard. The folds of her hot wet cunt trembled, almost in anticipation. It was all she could do not to immediately thrust her own slender fingers deep inside herself. “Oh!” She growled out her frustration as she yanked back the covers. “Dear heart He comes home today. You will last until this evening when He...

2 years ago

• 0
• 18
• 0

The Dead Zone

Thanks go out to my editors LadyCibelle and Techsan. Between their editing and their comments, they make my story a much better read. I don’t give them near the praise and credit they deserve. * My old girlfriend loaned me a television series to watch. It was titled ‘The Dead Zone’. A little background on the series: It’s about a young teacher who has just gotten his longtime girlfriend pregnant. They are to be wed soon. He leaves her place to go rent a movie for them to watch. He is in a...

3 years ago

• 0
• 18
• 0

Breaking Free of the Friend Zone

Itook a deep breath, knowing I was about to either ruin the best thing that ever happen to me, or make it ten million times better. I looked up into the car mirror again, still startled at my reflection. My rash decision to shave still hasn’t settled in. My once shoulder length hair was short and close to my scalp. I shaved my beard and even trimmed my eyebrows. And that’s only mentioning what I cut above the waist. I just wanted to feel brand new, like it would heighten my chances or...

2 years ago

• 0
• 40
• 0

Nozomi Episode 5 Friend Zone

All eyes are on Nozomi and her round ass as she pumps gas in her car. Skin tight jeans that hug her curves perfectly and a blouse that puts an exclamation mark on her big melon breasts. Everyone from teenage boys to old men coming into the gas station has his eyes on her.She gets back in her car, she sees a text from Darren that concerns her.Darren’s text says, “We need to talk.”The first thing that pops in her head was when she went down with Darren’s dad Rodney (read episode 4). She thinks...

4 years ago

• 0
• 47
• 0

Getting fucked in a ridge zone

deleted

4 years ago

• 0
• 17
• 0

Twilight Zone

It was 2 a.m. and I’d been cooped up in my hotel room for over six hours, squinting at my laptop screen, tapping on my keyboard, and struggling with my lecture notes. There was a dull ache behind my left eye, a sure sign that a full-blown migraine was on the way. The sensible thing to do would be to take a couple of aspirins, climb into bed, and turn off the lights, but that wouldn’t get my notes finished.I compromised. I took the aspirins and soaked a couple of face cloths in the bathroom...

4 years ago

• 0
• 15
• 0

Friend Zone

Susan was a bartender at a local sports bar where I had gone to watch Green Bay Packer games for a couple of years, being in the U.S. Army, I tried to keep up on my favorite team when ever I could. I would just show up on Gamedays, but after a couple of years I started to frequent the bar more and more, happy hour, Saturday afternoons and weeknight evenings. I got to be a regular and got to know the locals and the staff pretty well. As time went on Susan and I got to be great friends, we go to...

3 years ago

• 0
• 18
• 0

Leaving the Friend Zone

It was right after my university degree. I got a job as a journalist for Sports Illustrated in Boston. I was single during that time and was always thinking about fucking my best friend. Her name was Lisa. She was a Latina. Her hair was shoulder length and black. She had nice 38DDs(knew it from shopping with her) and an ass to die for. Well but there was no chance into getting her. She was engaged to this guy called Mike. So i already gave up on getting and tried to focus on other girls until...

4 years ago

• 0
• 17
• 0

Breaking Free of the Friend Zone

Itook a deep breath, knowing I was about to either ruin the best thing that ever happen to me, or make it ten million times better. I looked up into the car mirror again, still startled at my reflection. My rash decision to shave still hasn’t settled in. My once shoulder length hair was short and close to my scalp. I shaved my beard and even trimmed my eyebrows. And that’s only mentioning what I cut above the waist. I just wanted to feel brand new, like it would heighten my chances or...