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London. Summer, 2023.The wall clock read 4.45. Marian smiled to herself as she sat up in her plush chair. The sun had dipped in the sky and the light in her executive office became muted. Shadows played out on the walls as the dwindling rays found the gaps in the Venetian blinds over the one
Val turned off all the lights and pulled the door locked behind them. They retraced their steps back through the basement hallways to the elevator.They went to dinner and chatted amiably about everything except what happened earlier in the basement.After dinner, Val finally brought up the current challenge.”So, how do you feel being locked up?”
Readers interested in more of Luther Casey’s family backstories that lead up to this one should check out: “The Root and His Aunt Barbara”, “Aunt Lynn Rides Again”, as well as my “Sofjia from Belgrade” series.Per usual, all characters depicted are fictitious and of legal age.—————————————–After work on a summer Friday, Luther Casey and his
I adore cum and wanted to write a simple story that reflected that. I decided to break it into two parts so I could get it submitted a little faster than I’ve been getting things up here lately.All characters are over the age of eighteen, and like most things I write this story takes place
Lost and FoundChapter 1 – Daniel’s DiscoveryDaniel was standing outside of a house, unremarkable to anyone else, but to him, a house he had been searching for his whole life. On the other side of the door was a woman he had been desperate to meet, a woman he had imagined in his head countless
To give some background5 years ago my mother left me and my dad to go and ‘explore and find herself’. So it’s been basically just us two since. Then my dad created an app and it got bought by Google and my dad is now basically one of the richest people in England. Then he
The relationship between a loving mother and son is something very special. I love my mom. I always have. I grew up with three sisters, but I was the only boy. My mom and I always had a very close relationship, but it was never very physical. I would hug her goodnight before I went
“Wake up Ethan, it’s late.””Hey, Sophie.””Someone pulled my duvet over us.”My blood ran cold and I shot up onto my elbows like the mattress was on fire. Immediately awake, I searched around for someone that might still be in my bedroom. My step-brother reached up lazily, massaging my shoulder while yawning, completely indifferent in the
It is the sort of party where people stay the night (shoes and bottles scattered around the house), we have spent the entire evening exchanging heated glances and heavy touches when we think no one is looking. These things happen often among our friends and I look for you at every gathering, thinking of the
SamAfter my slutty weekend, my thoughts kept returning to Friday night, my first group sex and bisexual experience with my friend Jenna. I realized I was curious to try more things with her and daydreamed about it that week during class. I turned myself on, imagining what else could happen, and what else I might
(All Characters in this story are 18+)The weekends were the only times I could escape my school life. I sleep until ten, and Mom makes pancakes when I wake up. I take my time eating them, enjoying my morning reading.Afterward, I would return to my room and play on my game console till lunch. Then
Elizabeth Martin looked good for 46. She took care of herself and it showed, even after three kids, she still had a body some women half her age would have loved to call their own. Like most ladies her age, she had put on some weight over the years and certain areas might not have
This is my entry for the Halloween Story Contest 2023, the first I’ve ever entered. It’s just over a half-hour read.There’s an apparent rape scene but it’s not what it seems. Still, avoid if you might be triggered.Everyone is older than 18—One is even a hundred times older.I’m in the process of illustrating it, and
My sister Anne was thirty the first time I made love to her. I was forty-five.Our parents were in their early twenties when I was born, just out of college. When my only sibling arrived, I was in high school. The resulting brother-sister dynamic was not the usual sort. I remember when she came home
In a small United States controlled province called Cascadian is a little known operated Christian University. It is called St. Decapolis. This university exists on a plantation that educates dedicated individuals who seek to fulfill lifelong goals of either becoming a minister, Servants of Dogma (the equivalence of a nun), or a missionary.The unique campus
I know I am not the best writer of stories here but I do like writing them. I might falter in good grammar and punctuation from time to time but if you can see past that. I hope you enjoy my story.Here I was, nearly 40 and had never been in love or even had
Disclaimer: All sexual participants in this story are at least 18 years of age.Story F/F/F, lesbian, incest, eighteen, wet.3 Sisters in a TentThey called us the three queens, my two sisters and I. I don’t even remember who first coined the nickname. It was years ago but it had stuck. We weren’t rich or royal
The car pulled up in the small field that seemed to be serving the purpose of a temporary car park, and the two occupants got out. Looking over into the opposite field, Danielle turned to Kyle looking uncertain.”Are you sure this is the right place?” she asked. The field opposite was full of tents of
Awaking stepmomBy Raven BlackShe peeled her pants off one leg at a time. Placing the pair of pants on his computer chair opposite the bed, she was careful not to make any sound. They were piled on top of a neat stack of wash that she had folded for him the night before. She told
When Jill returned home from the farm tour, she immediately checked her emails. As promised, she found the email with the attached contract from Madam Serena. Tense, she opened the document. For a contract, it was very easy to read. The language was very clear and straightforward. The contract simply demanded total submission:The signatory gave