1. New Life in Rianate 5


    Date: 1/18/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Male/Teen Female, Oral Sex, Romance, School, Written by women, Author: Lustful11, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    "I'm afraid not. Have he and Hannah stay at your Yard, they are far too rough to be around newborns." Dallas nodded and Govea thanked him again. Huh, Dallas with babies?! This. Will. Be. Hilarious. I picked up Ripley then waved to Govea. "I'll make sure Dallas doesn't kill them." "Me?! Please, I'm amazing with animals," he scoffed. "Says the one who kills them for a hobby," Govea muttered under his breath. I laughed but Dallas made a boyish grunt as Govea shooed us off and we headed to the apartments. As we walked, Riva kept trying to fly up, and Dallas had to hold her tight, but she sneezed every two seconds, so his grip was pretty pointless. He opened the door to his place, and we set the sisters free. I plopped down on the couch, Dallas came over and laid across my lap. "How was your day?" he asked as he cut the TV on. "Fine." I ran my fingers through his light hair. "How was yours?" "You could say… terrible." "Why?" Dallas' violet eyes lifted to mine. "Because I say so. And, I got bit by Harley and Hannah. They just don't like me." "I'm sorry, baby. Would it make you feel better if I cooked for you?" I waggled my eyebrows down at him. "Hmm, what will you make me?" "I'm not telling you. Shut up and sit down." "Eris, that's not very nice. You should apologize." Dallas made his puppy-dog eyes. "Dallas," I mocked, "that's not very nice. I think you should apologize." I stuck my tongue out before running back to the kitchen. Ten minutes later, I was still in the kitchen, ...
    listening to music and making this sandwich for him. Something was moving behind me… I whipped my head around and saw Dallas hop onto the counter then smile. I yanked my headphones out and laughed. "What the shit?! Go back in there." "Unless you want to be burned, turn around and make me a sandwich," Dallas said, being his traditional smartass. I stuck my hand in the drawer then pulled out something. "I know you didn't just tell me to make you a sandwich," I growled as I pointed the blade at him. Dallas shrugged. "Okay, make me a grilled cheese sandwich." I dropped the knife back into the drawer then finished the sandwich. Cutting off the stove, I passed Dallas the plate and he took a gigantic bite. His eyes got wide. "Awh, bitchin! There's pepperoni!" "Really?! I didn't know." I made a fake gasp but Dallas just nodded. "Pepperoni." He took another bite and rolled his eyes to the back of his head while he moaned. "Is it that good?" I giggled and mimicked his face. Dallas nodded. "It's that good." "You’re welcome." I gave him a kiss on the cheek then ran off to the living room to watch the game. Dallas finished up in the kitchen, and took his medicine before coming to sit with me. He pulled my legs into his lap and grazed his fingertips over my covered skin—but it still felt like he was trying to tickle me. I wiggled from his grinp and he gave me a death stare. "Quit moving," Dallas huffed. "No, you're gonna molest me," I giggled, tucking my knees to my chest. "Molest you? I mean, ...