I would like to thank Bry1977 for reviewing my story and making required changes as it is his help, which made it possible to get my story published.Eliza and the Family Holiday – The JourneyBefore jumping into the story let me give you a little introduction to the characters of this story.I am James, I
This is Jake’s side of the story of two best friend’s who fell in love, got married, and well…you can guess what happened next…*I guess when I think back, I realize that I was always in love with her. Tiffany was my best friend and sometimes when I was stroking my hard-on thinking about her…it
True story by an abused teen boy who has since re-considered his views on forced sex I’m going to share a true story that I never thought I would ever write.It was an ordinary Friday night out in Brussels. I had met up with some friends to grab a drink in a newly opened gay
The door unlocked with a click. I shivered as they strode in, my husband stepping over my naked body, kneeling in wait.My mistress’s black heels and white polished toenails flooded my vision, and I kissed each foot tenderly as I knew she expected.She let me unstrap her heels and drew my face up with one
My girlfriend has a sexy little sister that anyone would like to fuck. It all started on Thursday morning. I just arrived to my girlfriend Jessica’s house, I usually just walk right in as i know where their spare key is at. I walked into the house and the first thing I see is Bianca
This is a true story in every detail.I’m hoping it will be the first of many.Enjoy. I was 15 at the time. Big for my age 5’10”, solid build, boyishly good looking and captain of the football team. My sexual adventures began at 13 so I was not a virgin but certainly not an expert.
My hands are on your hips and I press you back into the wall. My nose gently drags against your cheek. I lick you and as I shove you back harder, we kiss. Slow and deep. My hands slide up your side, onto your chest, squeeze. I groan in your ear. I pull your hair
All day you have been itching to touch yourself. This morning I told you that I was looking forward to playing some nipple games tonight. I told you on purpose just to torment you, and I made it worse by instructing you not to touch your nipples or pussy until I was ready to play!
Kristy was troubled but she didnt try to get in trouble ..Her parents sent her to this place where they supposedly taught kids to behave..She was 14 ,had long black hair with red highlights,she was 5″4,white and weighed 106,she was really pretty….After she arrived she could tell she wouldnt like this place it was about
Welcome dear reader and thank you for reading my story. I am bit of a sucker for worldbuilding and, apparently, can’t even write erotic fiction without it. First on screen action is happening in chapter 4, but the later chapters are longer than the first four. The story is bit of a slow burner, but
Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends. Note: ——I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen
This continues the tale of my best friend Sondra and our wild sexual adventures, this is an absolutely true story.I was enjoying a post-coital snuggle with my best friend, Sondra, when she said, “I want to sleep with a woman.”Now normally that would be the opening line for a great evening but because I have
My wife Erin is a mid-forties MILF. She’s 5’8″, 130 lbs, red and white hair and very nice perky C-cup tits along with a sexual appetite that one expects from a sexually wild ginger.Erin had 2 children before we met, a son and a daughter. We’ve now been together for over 20 years, so those
I know, hun. That must have been hard to say. Thank you for trusting me. It’s OK. Everyone has to have a first time. I’ll look after you. Is it my…? Well no. Not really. But that’s OK. I can help. You know what? I really want your first time to be with me. We
I was sitting in Dad’s study using the computer when something hit me in the chest and fell into my lap. Surprised, I looked down and saw that it was a dog collar, one of those black leather ones with little pointed metal studs all over it and a surprisingly delicate silver buckle.”Put it on,”
My first time writing in this category. I hope you enjoy it.Fucking Bitch! How could I have been so stupid? Taking her to that concert cost me a full week’s pay, and for what? Hell, I don’t even like that silly boy band, but Nooooo, she had to see them, she had to see “Brad”
Hello everyone! This is my first story here, with more parts to come. It includes heavy focus on being dominated by a dog, french kissing, getting mounted by a dog, and more down the line! Hope you enjoy, and feel free to message me with any feedback! Saturday mornings were always my favorite. Sleeping in
Having to start this story somewhere, I will begin by saying that I was thirty-one years old when Faye and I moved into our four thousand square foot two-story redwood dream house. It overlooked the Pacific from a lofty height of black granite rock and a cluster of cypress, sequoia, and spruce. My weekly syndicated
“I’m sorry, sweety. This is the best I can do,” said my mom with a guilty look on her face. I surveyed the small studio apartment. It was barely 15 feet wide and 20 feet across. It had a small kitchenette on one end and enough space for a single bed. My mom and I
I was half drunk and half asleep after a night out on campus when the ringing phone in my dorm room caused me to quickly focus. I didn’t have any idea who would be calling me at nearly 4 AM on a Wednesday but at that age I was still far too young to really