A Swarm Cycle Story
A Swarm Cycle Story: A young boy turns 14 before hitting puberty. In spite of this lack of maturity, the rules state he must present himself for CAP testing. / (Reviews)
I was the girls' choir director at a small college. I loved my job. I loved the college girls even more and particularly loved having sex with the girls but to do that I had to strongly "encourage" (blackmail has such a bad rap) my favorites girls. [If you don't want to read about a man using influential and controlling power over college girls, please move on]
Samantha entered the lobby like velvet sin. Curvy and lush, heavy natural breasts strained her black corset, pale skin glowing, silver barbells through hard dark nipples. Wide hips swayed in ripped fishnets, violet-streaked black hair framing green eyes. She had known it was me. “Surprise, Cousin,” she smiled. In the suite her massive tits spilled free. A true goth pain slut, she begged for blood taboo, her thick curves rippling under rough thrusts and slaps in ecstatic ruin.
The new boy finds himself lusting after Stacy, a black cheerleader and the hottest girl in school. When he hooks up with her at a party though, Stacy reveals her huge secret and turns the boy into her cock worshipping, faggot love slave.
Mark smirked, looking her up and down. "Well, we'll have to make sure it's a night you never forget." His hand crept higher, fingertips grazing the side of her breast. Lily gasped softly, heart racing. Suddenly, Jake her brother was there, pulling Mark away. "Easy buddy," he warned. "Let's not rush things." Mark held up his hands in surrender. "Just having some fun, man." Lily blushed, embarrassed by her brother's intervention. But as the night wore on and more drinks were consumed.
Kate is a 14 year old freshman who is curious about sex but she knows that if she tries to learn about it with the local boys they will tell everyone in school. It seems hopeless until she meets a young boy from out of town during a rain storm and he seems perfect to practice on. Everything she ever wanted to know she learns from the boy... never learning the real truth!
It was an old garage, detached and behind an equally old house on an ally in the older part of a Texas Town. George Wilke, who owned the property noticed that someone had used an old mattress he had stored there. Next to the mattress were two used condoms. What he discovered led him to uncover a family involved in sex trafficking. It changed the course of his life! Of course to find out what that means you’ll have to read the story!