Chapter 6Liz sat on a chair in the middle of Tommy’s kitchen, a hair-cutting robe covering her— and nothing underneath. Day 2 had been a work day for both of them, and their first night together had ended late. Tommy had Liz eat her in bed for a while in the morning, but they ran
This story is 100% true. Names have been changed to protect the (not-so) innocent. Everyone is over the age of 18 and were 100% consenting.Chapter 1Growing up in a small, rural village in the depths of the British countryside, our family was always close. With so few people nearby, particularly around our own age, it
“From, seemingly, out of nowhere, my wife’s mother had spanked both of us, at the same time. Each of us watching the other one, go over her knee, and have our bottoms well and truly spanked (See ‘Out of the blue’).”Karen’s mum, Mrs Kershaw, looked at the pair of us standing next to each other
maOK, readers. I’ve taken your comments into account that this story isn’t over. It’s a slow build. Intense at timesThank you Billyboy1953.Revised the last sentence from Chapter 3We were prepared to take our deep and heartfelt feelings for each other to our graves if we had to, in order to preserve the love and peace
The Jungle WhoreDuring my first trip to Tanzania with the Peace Corps in the mid-1960’s, I heard several tales about children who were occasionally stolen from small native settlements by wild animals.Big cats were the most common offenders but apes and chimpanzees were known to grab small ones, too.I never gave it much thought, thinking
The night before we cuddled on the couch, streaming Death Note. You were back from Uni, wearing one of my white t shirts. I’d never thought of you ‘that way’, but I couldn’t help but notice the soft curves of your breasts and pokie nipples through the clingy cloth. The way my t shirt clung
My first wife and I lived in California. Like most Midwestern transplants we had a hot tub and used it. It set on the deck and was sheltered by acacia bushes. The neighbors might be able to see us but it was through the filter of the bushes.We had settled into a comfortable routine. We
Jason headed back to his frat room to plan out the weekend. It would take exact timing and plenty of preparation if his plan was going to work. He felt that a good plan, no matter how farfetched or difficult, could be accomplished if the planning was precise.When he was ready, he dialed Stephanie, but
Trigger Warnings: Forced, Needles, Handcuffs, Incest, Unconscious, Suggested Voyeurism, painful sex, deathI felt a cold drop of water land on my breast, causing me to shiver. I slowly opened my eyes, realizing that I was not where I was when I went to sleep. Instead of being curled up in my bed I was curled
Zoe sat in the back of her parent’s car, staring out of the window and bored out of her mind. Next to her was her younger sister Maddie, and at the front were her parents Diane and Joe: the two most hapless parents in the universe. Mom and Dad were talking about house prices or
Paul stood quietly outside his mother’s bedroom door. He could hear the unmistakable low buzz of the vibrator oscillating. In his mind’s eye he imagined it traversing in and out of her pussy. He heard the soft moan as she got off. Then silence.Phillipa was built like a hot Network TV Weather Girl, which was
Part 4″The waitress was so confused,” I said as we walked across the windy parking lot towards my car.”Yeah? About what?” Marissa asked sarcastically under one arm while Nev let out a little titter from under the other.”That was… Oh my god!” I couldn’t tell if it was way out of Nev’s comfort zone or
Patricia Maria Summers – I repeat those magical words like a litany when I am alone at night. Rarely does it happen that I am alone, and even rarer are those occasions when I am alone and conscious. But in those few moments of lucid solitude I remind myself of who I am, rather who
Well once I was done with the Origin Story on how I became a Plenty of Fisherman I was set and ready to begin my adventure and a journey of self discovery and enlightenment. It would prove that everything I thought I knew about dating and women was all wrong. I would see things I
I was a virgin. But then so was Holly, and tomorrow was to be our wedding day! We were both excited, and a bit terrified. I mean, I had no “experience” at all….Oh yeah…I had seen lots of pictures…even as a teenager I was able to get hold of dirty magazines…but I had never REALLY
This story has been created by Ana and Brukalius who share this account. This story is the result of an ongoing erotic roleplay we are writing together that we are happy to share with you all.Background fun fact 1Our story world is very similar to the real modern world with a few major differences. A
This wouldn’t take long.I locked the bathroom door, stepped to the toilet, undid my pants, and prepared for a joyless, biologically necessary ejaculation.But I kept getting distracted by my shock at Christie’s calculated cruelty. How could she do this to me? And with our parents in the room, while sitting on the sofa with her
This was originally written to accompany a series of monochrome photographs with each paragraph pertaining to a black and white photo.This story continues in a highly erotic manner after being befriended by an attractive couple who recommend a seafood beach bar for lunchtime cocktails. This is only the introduction.IntroductionAmidst the sun-soaked terrace, a woman leaning
First of a series of interconnected stories which will all be in group sex. I will be mixing around the POV characters between chapters, which will help them be stand-alone and allow me to blame inconsistencies on the narrators not being omniscient. This is set in 1981, so no social media, no internet, and no
*Timmy is clearly over the age 18. So is his mom.*I was worried about my son. He had just turned 18 and was still terribly shy and socially awkward. He was already introverted when his father ran off 4 years ago. After that, the wheels fell off and his self-imposed isolation grew worse and worse.