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All rights reserved. This story is strictly fiction. Please vote.(This one starts out slow, but gets better.)*It all started my senior year in high school…I had taken biology, as an elective. The class was two hours of theory, plus, a three hour lab. The students were paired. [Their own preference.]When I got to class, everyone
This story was written for the 750 Word Project 2024. Below this line are exactly 750 words._________________________My name is Rishi. I am a slave to my beautiful Mistress wife, Garima. She is twenty seven years old. She works in a multinational company. I stays home to do every household chores and serves her when she
I lived across the road from my parents. My own little love nest. My mom would visit me every morning for coffee, of course, after dad had left for work. It was our ‘usual’ routine.My mom would always like to wear skirts and blouses. Lately, her skirts had become shorter than the ‘usual’ ones she
I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I know, you are coming to release me from the shower wall and say, “I think an hour hanging there is more than enough.” An hour? There is no way I could have been there an hour. It seems like only seconds ago that you left.
The next few days are a blur for Cory. When he and Grace are alone they stay naked until they get so horny they end up fucking in whatever room they’re in and when Diana was home Grace teased her father by wearing her pajama shorts and showing him that she stopped wearing panties with
David sat at his desk doing paperwork. At around ten o’clock, he remembered that he had promised Hanna that he would call her before the therapy session, as she wanted to come to his practice with her daughter for a consultation.He decided to make a short flyby visit, as it was only a ten-minute walk
Disclaimer: Please read and take note. This work explores themes of power imbalance, older man/younger woman, corporal discipline, and the corruption of Christian traditions in a historical context. Please do not read this story if you find such themes offensive, distasteful, or upsetting. Also, understand this is a work of fiction directly from the creative
I felt dirty and itchy after a long day out in the woods. I could not wait to jump into the shower. The hot water was a balm to my skin, cleansing me of the sweat and dirt that had accumulated over the day. I stayed under the showerhead for longer than usual, trying to
“Good morning Love” Rob-Lee whispered gently to me. Rob-Lee was always awake before me, I wondered if he stayed awake all night watching me sleep. I turned towards him rubbing his chest and curling up close.”Morning my sweet” I replied yawning. “What time is it?””Early yet, 5:30am” Rob-Lee replied.I let out a contented sigh as
Listening to Elaine’s story got me horny as hell and as my dick started to harden up, I reached inside my shorts, pulled out my dick and began stroking myself as Elaine was filling grandma in on some of the details of her story. Neither grandma nor Elaine noticed me slowly jacking off until Elaine
Steven checked his phone. Frustrated, he slammed it down on the table. What is this girl’s problem? he asked himself.Angelina walked through the Prada store looking for the perfect black dress. Not once did she think about Steven. Not once did she think about how selfish she was or how the game she was playing
On this pleasantly warm afternoon I am laid on my sun lounger in the shade of an old oak tree at the bottom of my secluded garden. My daughter, Abigail, is suckling contentedly on my plump milk filled breast. My two year bold little boy, Jacob is playing happily in the sandpit.Nearer the house my
I was running back and forth, tidying up every little spot of my apartment. I rarely had company, which is why it was always such a mess. Of course, it would probably end up being a bigger mess later, what with me dying my own hair for the first time ever. I scooped up a
This is a continuation of the story that began with Amnesty Program.—-Jason had forgotten how long it takes jeans to dry.Emily had burst in, just as Rebecca had predicted, her freckled face flushed from running and her wavy red hair windblown. She had been disappointed to find Jason and Rebecca calmly huddled over Jason’s laptop
I have never been good with my hands. I took after my father in that respect. I was that kid who could never hold a nail steady, who was never able to catch a ball in little league (or hit a ball with a bat for that matter), who could never figure out how to
“Ben, are you up?” my mom shouts from the kitchen.I groan, lying face down on my drool-covered pillow. I glance at the clock, it’s 9:30…shit.We have a family reunion today, my mom’s been planning it for months. All my aunts, uncles, cousins, and grandparents will be here. She used to do these reunions every year
A couple month’s had passed since Ted and his 18 year old son Andy had become lovers, and it was now to the point the two struggled to keep their hands off each other even when Ted’s wife Peggy was home. Often they would make excuses to go off to Andy’s room, or the garage
A COVID Journey is the ongoing story of how the financial pressures of joblessness in the era of COVID led one woman to become a 24/7 live-in companion and submissive BDSM playmate and how this relationship expanded to include her stepdaughters and others.I am writing a love story about multiple couples that involves male domination
Not all is as it seems…Do we ever really know what goes on behind closed doors? Do we ever stop to think of the freak that exists beneath the surface? I am a high school teacher…most people who meet me think sweet and innocent. If they really knew the dark side that lurks beneath the
Ryan finished getting dressed and looked at himself in his mirror. He had spent some time trying to pick out the best outfit for his date with Joanne. He had to admit that he was a little nervous as it had been some time since he last went out on a proper date. He hoped