I had always known my step-sister was a little different. Little did I know just how different she was, or about a secret my dad and step-mom had been keeping from me. Our parents were gone for the weekend, leaving us home to fend for ourselves. My 18-year-old step-sister, Mandy, was 4 months older than
Julian woke up with a start. His penis was erect again and he had to relieve himself in the middle of the night, even though he had ejaculated just a few hours previously. His nights of late had been full of erotic dreams, of snapshots of his mother’s naked vulva and breasts, his masturbation fantasies
~~~This work of fiction is part of a series; if you did not already read the preceding chapters, please do that before starting this one.~~~”What have I gotten myself into with you two?” I asked, as I headed for the freeway.”A wife …” my sister said.”… and a free-use side-bitch,” Kelsey added.I looked over at
I’m not sure why I didn’t fuck Maryann, perhaps because I could sense that she wanted it. She was definitely a sexy minx, but having her come to my office every morning, showing me her naked pussy, and letting me finger her to find out how smooth she was, seemed to be quite adequate. Just
As Alex stepped out of the shower, warm water droplets cascaded down her skin. After drying off, she quickly wrapped herself in a fluffy bathrobeand went downstairs to the living room. John was sitting on the couch, watchingTV, while their parents chatted at the nearby kitchen table.”Hey, bro, I need your help,” said Alex, her
The Kiss – Chapter Six”You really want to be tied don’t you, Gem? OK, let’s do it.”Emily’s smile was broad, but Gemma detected something beyond happiness. Was she feeling mischievous? It was more than that, wicked maybe.”But first things first. That was actually pretty intense for me. You really let go. I’m probably not going
The Photo shop by Candyman666©All characters participating in sexual activity in the stories are 18 or over. Please don’t be afraid to let me know what you think of my stories. This story is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author’s imagination.
Everyone in this story is above the age of 18 and this story is entirely a work of fiction. Trigger warning: Catholic church (If you have ever been triggered by the Catholic church/religion you will not like this story.) We’re a very catholic family. My dad died when I was little and my mom married
After my junior year of high school I went off to 8 (actually almost 10) weeks of Army Basic Training. I had joined a National Guard unit to eventually help pay for college, and I wanted to serve my State and Country. 2 days after high school graduation- the next summer- I left for my
When I was fifteen I started doing odd jobs to earn a buck or two, which I started squirrelling away. At sixteen I was doing part-time work at Maccas and squirrelling away quite a bit more, not having any significant expenses. At eighteen I got my car licence and had enough to buy myself a
I intend to publish a few stories that cover Paul D’Amato’s life at City College between his first meeting with Michelle Hanley (My Year with Michelle Ch. 01) in October 1974 and her break-up with him just over a year later. I wrote some of this a while ago and never used it. I thought
Zuri had been feeling a bit anxious to try something new. She had heard about buttplugs and decided to give them a try. She started off small, using a tiny plug to get her anus used to the sensation. She gradually increased the size of the plug, until she was comfortable with a medium-sized one.She
First Time In A Gay Sauna. Somehow I found the courage and went in alone. New to the area, job change, still exploring places joined a local gym it didn’t have spa facilities. Trawled the web found an interesting sauna near me always wanted to try one, never had the courage to go in. Not
Disclaimer: Any resemblance to actual persons, names and places, purely coincidental. ……………………………………… “Oh chimes set high on the sunny tower / Ring on, ring on unendingly, / Make all the hours a single hour / For when the dusk begins to flower, / The man I love will come to me!” Sara Teasdale “Over the
Tim and Kerry had met and connected while she was on holiday in Alaska and he was there working on a mapping aircraft. In his off week, they had spent a week at a lakeside hotel where they enjoyed increasingly long runs, hot showers and cosy time in bed relaxing and connecting. She was now
Brian felt like shit. He kept finding any excuse he could to get away from people at the party; he went to the bathroom, went to get a fresh beer, anything to not get stuck in a conversation where he would have to explain his bad mood. At one point, he even decided to just
All the usual disclaimers apply. For this part, I will add one more. There is no sex. I know that might make this a skip for a lot of folks. Someone asked me to continue the story though, so here it is. A Bonding Experience — Part 10 Judy loved the holidays. She walked around
Episode X The tall, muscular blonde shimmered in the bright pool of light, sheened with sweat. Small spasms chased under her marvelously tanned skin. Her arms were raised in the open, prayer-like gesture enforced by the chains cuffed to her wrists. The thin black necklace hung, dangling loosely from the ring on the chains joining
Joan awoke, approached her bound slave, and released him from his bonds. Scott immediately dropped to his knees, followed her to the bed, and dutifully serviced his Mistress’s pussy. Uncharacteristically, Joan spoke.”My pet, plan on another long weekend as you will be released on Monday morning again. I have some very special plans for you
Authors Note:This story can be read as stand-alone, but is technically a continuation of “Barry & Janet – Just A Fantasy”https://literotica.com/s/barry-and-janet-just-a-fantasyBarry lived with his sister Lana in a large house on a private lot. When Barry’s mother Janet gave birth to Lana nobody could ever know that Barry and Janet were bonded by a shared