I’d been flat out for eight or nine months and I was beat. When a chance came for a week up on the Gold Coast I jumped at it. I left as early as I could on the Friday evening, driving through the night and most of Saturday, arriving at the Gold Coast in the
Author’s Note:Thanks to all for being so patient and apologies for taking so long to finish this story. It is a long chapter, and I was very tempted to split it into two parts, but I have had submissions get stuck in the queue before and didn’t want to take the chance that the final
a continuation Chapter 2 “Mmmmm” she heard him moan as she felt the beads swishing against the back of her legs “You will do” She felt his hand fist in the back of her hair and push forward “Bend over you stupid slut” he growled when she didn’t bend over fast enough “I shouldn’t have
“Wait, guys! I’ve got it, wait, I’ve got it,” Jack excitedly waved his arms to silence the other four senior boys.”We’ll tie her down onto Eagle’s desk,” he started, “she’ll be bent over with her legs spread. Then! We circle the table and when it is your turn, you are allowed one push inside her
Sarah Martin left for work at her usual time, 8:15 am on the dot. As she pulled into her regular parking spot she reached over for her purse, the purse where she kept her badge that would allow her entry into the building of the accounting firm where she’s worked for the past 12 years.
Author’s Note: This is a standalone story, that will feature remote controlled vibrators and accidental indirect lesbian incest. This is a smutty fantasy so please do not read if you want realism. All characters in this story are 18 or over. This is part of the ‘Sapphire Lane’ universe.The Story”Mom, I’m home!” Thora called out
“Good evening, madame,” says Isabella, lowering the pitch of her voice and taking on a proper French accent. “My name is François,” she continues, enunciating very clearly, “and I will be your waiter. Would you like to hear our specials?””No, thank you,” Isabella then says in her own voice. “Please tell chef Gordon that I
It took Becky about 45 minutes to exit the bathroom. Fortunately, she had managed to get the bathroom cleaned up, but her hair and clothes were all drenched in the mystery woman’s urine and there was nothing she could do about it.Becky felt excited and dirty and worried and vulnerable. She had never been sexual
Daughter’s Morning Surprise(Author’s note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age. This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express
Ladies and Gentlemen, this is the final part of this story. And, in this part, as happens in a lot of ‘proper’ novels, written by proper authors, this tale drifts in between ‘time zones.’ For all of the previous 2 chapters, and most of this one take place several years ago in the 1980s, but
All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!”Noah, honey? Can I come in?” Jessica entered her son’s room with a bright smile on her face. She closed the door behind her. She found him at his desk jotting notes on a piece of paper.”Hi, Mom.” Noah turned his head toward her.
As they turned the final bend Cody could hear the other team right beside him. Hannah increased the intensity of her whipping as she drove her team harder. With his blinders on Cody had no idea if they were ahead of the other pony team or if they were going to loose. Cody pulled the
Sage: Sorry, a break is a break. You’ll just have to remember what it felt like fucking me.David held the phone with a white-knuckle grip. What the fuck was that? Where was the pliable, nervous Sage he had met months ago? This wasn’t the first time she’d spoken to him this way, it was part
You may think this is a cliché horny brother sister story you’ve read here a million times. But you haven’t read my twist because Dad enters the picture and reveals a lot to Cara. As always, emails, messages, votes and comments welcome. I answer all email (unless it has a pic of your dick then
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, events, and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are over the age of 18.So as a change of pace, I’ve decided to attempt a pure stroke story. And
[Disclaimer: This isn’t for everyone. It involves a shifting dynamic between a husband and wife who are both predisposed to similar tendencies. Everything is done with love, care, and consent.]Her eyes showed conflict and indecision. Her mouth was open and she seemed to be both silently pleading with me to make the decision for her
This is a story of a 92 year old great grandmother rediscovering her sex drive thanks to her 24 year old great grandson.——————————————————————————————————Walking into the house with the groceries, I heard Mom say, “He’ll be there. Love you too. Bye Bye.””Are you volunteering me or Dad?””That was your great grandmother Rachel. I phoned to see
Part 3 — DawningThe morning after our initiation, Kelly woke me up by tapping on my chastity cage. My dick was struggling against the confines.”I love this for you,” she said smiling up at me.She looked so beautiful. She was relaxed after good rest after a night being fucked by our new mistress and master
Hi, I’m Jack and not sure how it all transpired but I do know it happened. My wife and I live in a two-story home in a quiet suburban area. We’re in our early 60’s and both still working. I’m fairly well fit, recently unemployed due to down sizing at a communication firm, so I
All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!It was such a fine morning that Kathy and Adeline Bly decided to walk to the Readers’s house. They had been invited for Christmas Eve celebrations. Joe had been invited, too, but they left him at home. He complained until Kathy’s eyes turned red