Claire eyed her surroundings awkwardly as her boss Peter criticized her draft contract. A new associate at Braddon, one of New York’s top law firms, she had, she thought until now, barely put a foot wrong. A petite French 25-year-old who had moved to the US as a teenager, she quickly ingratiated herself in the
Having reached the age of fifty-five and grown invisible to young women, I find myself reminiscing more and more about my former sex life. It was a good one. The list of women I had intercourse with numbers thirty-six, unless I’ve forgotten one or two. As I created the list, I realized that more than
In this story, a college freshman is given a good luck charm by a goddess of sex – and then heads to a party full of eager co-eds.This is technically fantasy, but the magic element exists purely to set up a night of human-on-human sex with some of the usual realistic limits removed. I’ve therefore
The Brunette beauty and I took her Master’s hands, one for each of us, and we led him from the crowded club. We arrived at his car, and he instructed us to ride in the backseat, we just smiled at each other and obeyed. Once we were situated in the car, he turned around and
The leather cuffs are soft but implacable.They don’t lock, but they don’t have to either, because I can’t reach the buckles no matter how much I stretch or twist my fingers. I’m hanging by my wrists in my boyfriend Robert’s garage, midway between a bench press and a scattered set of free weights. With a
In this story, all of the characters are over the age of eighteen. If you enjoy the story, please provide your valuable feedback.Susan was an attractive woman in her early 40s. They lived in a large house in the suburbs of San Francisco. They had a swimming pool, a hot tub, and a beautiful ocean
Eric and his dad were, as usual, getting into it a bit over the phone. Eric had called his dad a boomer, which goes to show what he knew, since his dad was actually Gen X, and his dad had called him an ‘entitled millennial’, which is very strange because really, his dad was slightly
Round RobinByPrurientplayerEveryone in this story is over the age of eighteen.Wouldn’t it be great to live in a neighborhood where, unlike a certain community in Minnesota, all the men were well hung and could go for hours, all the women were horny sexpots, and there were no children?We pick up the action on one random
I went to a high school in a medium sized town. Very few who went to the school with me will remember me.My father died when I was still in grade school. My mother raised me by herself until some ass hole killed her in a $39 robbery.As an orphan I was cared for by
Forward from author: i apologize for the delay; things have been busy, and i haven’t been able to devote the time to this like i’ve wanted. thanks to those who have expressed an interest in continuing; that’s what has me wanting to share more. not sure how much longer this will last; one individual has
The brakes of the moving van screeched as my foot softly pressed down on the pedal. My wife squeezed my hand, looking at me with wide, shimmering eyes as her mouth twisted ascu. Her nervous energy was endearing as we had planned this move for almost two years and we had finally been able to
I found Austin just where I suspected. Out back in what was a very lavish ‘guest house’. Actually that is what it started out to be according to daddy. But ever since Austin came to work for him, it was converted into his personal home. And what a home. It was more like an old
My Sister is a…(Full Story)Yes, there will be incest and BDSM….So, STOP reading if this disgusts you!Thought so, you perv!!All chararachters are fictitious and well over 18Constructive feedback is always welcomed!!………………………………………….Chapter 1 – Dinner and a walk…………………………………………..It started out as normal as any dinner you’d have with a family member that you haven’t seen in
Wrong Turn, Right HallwayA Wade Wilson Storyby The PreveBased on the character and story created by Wade Wilson, and illustration by LechonoThe Author wishes to thank Wade Wilson for his permission in writing this story (and no, it’s not that Wade Wilson :D).Part ThreeThe Executive Suite:Part TwoOdetta Welles, chief quantitative analyst, arrived at J&B, just
My wife Jennie was 18 when we got married and I was 20. She was pregnant so it seemed like the right thing to do, well the only thing to do so her father wouldn’t kill me. We have two children, a son Tommy who is 19 and a daughter Brenda who is 18. Jennie
“Jake,” Anna said, popping her head around the door. “Your sister’s in the waiting room.”Jake looked up in surprise from where he was just finishing off writing notes on a patient’s file. It was five thirty, and he was just about to knock off for the day.“Beth?” he thought out aloud, before telling his young
Ranjini had just gotten a divorce from her husband. He has gotten custody of the kids because she has no proper job. She works a road sweeper. With no formal education, no house to live in as she was kicked out, a small amount from the divorce and with hate spewed on her from every
When I started writing this story, I thought it would be just a quick little tale of lust, but it grew to over fifteen-thousand-six hundred words. Please enjoy this slightly longer tale of lust and love.Competition: A story by R.C.PeterGabriel: All rights reserved.I sighed as I slipped my ID badge through the slot on the
I hadn’t been expecting to see her so soon. Usually when people say they’ll be over in a minute, they mean half an hour or so, maybe more. But as soon as I got outside with the umbrella, Blake was stepping out of a crappy little car and beaming a smile at me. “Hey, kid!”
[Author’s Note: Thanks to everyone who read the first chapter and sent along comments. Your feedback really helped inspire me along with this second chapter. As always, all characters are over 18 and this is purely fantasy for your enjoyment.]* * *After our bath, Mother led us, wrapped in robes, to the kitchen to feast