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Last year, I posted this story for the Nude Day story contest at the very last minute. The story was rejected due to “under age” characters. But the characters are professional adults, one in her mid twenties and the other her father. Obviously, nobody read the story and it was rejected out of hand leaving
Shelly was sobbing, her heart and spirit broken by her daddy’s belt. She couldn’t believe she’d betrayed him this way – she knew how he felt about her but she betrayed his trust and his love – and now he was hurting her the way she’d hurt him. Her entire body was on fire, stinging
The next morning I’d forgotten that my little brother Tristan had found out my secret and was using it to blackmail me. That was until I picked up my phone and read the text message he’d sent me last night after I’d fallen asleep.[Erin, my alarm isn’t working. Since you’re my slave now wake me
(M/F, reluctance, consensual sex, romance, first time, virgin, m/f)SUBJECT:The best man and the maid of honor connect the night before the wedding.WARNING:This is an adult story, containing graphic depictions of sensitive material of a sexual nature. If you find such material offensive or are underage, do not read further, but please bypass this story for
She had planned on a quiet, romantic weekend away with a friend who seemed to be becoming more. And though she knew some of the possibilities, her current situation was beyond the fantasies she’d allowed herself to consider.Her surroundings were dark, her world inky-black. She saw nothing, heard nothing, yet she was content. She knew
Shielding her eyes from the sun, she looks out over the side of the huge ship that has been her home for the last 6 weeks. Her family has decided not to stay in the new world, but to return to the country of their youth. She watches silently as the ship slowly drifts into
After what I thought was my last night in New Orleans (see “My Last Night in New Orleans”), my husband called and was catching an early flight to meet up with me at my hotel. He told me to hold the room for another couple of nights and to see if I could change my
Retiring early was a dream, traveling, road trips, concerts and an abundance of free time. Occasionally I was ask if I could come in for different reasons. This day there was a gorgeous blonde with the most incredible blue eyes I had ever seen sitting behind a computer learning the software.Approaching her from behind as
We first met Doctor Robyn in Chapter 16 of the Hanson House series. She also starred in her own sequel.*****************************Ruth was lying next to Deepana, in the darker woman’s bed. They were both naked and smelled of sex. Deepana’s smaller tits rose and fell as her panting slowed. It always took her time to come
The jungle seemed to be growing thicker, it was difficult for her to follow the path. Vines hung from unseen branches above, she had to constantly push them aside.Her bare feet padded along the soft green aisle, the showers earlier had left it wet. She looked up, the trees were so thick here, they obscured
“I think you’re going to need to take that off,” you said, totally relaxed on the bed.”I think you’re right,” that being said I unsnapped the bra, I slid the straps off my arms, but kept the cups against my breasts and you looked at me expectantly. I leaned in to kiss you and let
I suppose that if I caught you to be my pet, I’d have to have your arms tied behind your back to make you easier to control until I got you to the bedroom. But, once I did, I’d untie them so I could strip you naked and so that I didn’t damage your shoulders
First, to set the stage…I am 39 years old, 5’10”, 150 lbs., considered nice looking with a body that is decent, but certainly not buffed. I’ve been married twelve years, and while many aspects of our marriage are great, sexuality is not one of them. My wife Amy is extremely religious, conservative, and utterly lacking
** Author’s note: Per my readers’ feedback, I realized that what I had tried with a combination of 1st/3rd person perspective with this story just didn’t work. (See? Feedback DOES help as long as it is constructive! LOL) So I’ve made the changes and promise to make it back to my original piece to edit
As I have written, previously, I am kinky. I have always had this sleepy fetish, and I’m incestuous…my sister turns me on. In fact, we’re fucking! I am also a suppressed bisexual…I avoided for a long time admitting that I get turned on playing out sleepy scenarios with guys as well as girls. And furthermore
Marty modeled himself after the all-time great Green Bay Packers quarterback, Bart Starr. It was the end of the seventies. Now that I think about that year, it was actually 1981. The star quarterback started in the direction of towers of pallets. He was not interested in the rows of pallets, as much as the
It was Amy’s first day at the hospital, having finished college and passed with flying colours her mum and dad had really high hopes for her future. So did Amy, although her father is a consultant now at Amy’s hospital he insisted she start at the bottom of the ladder and hopefully work her way
This is my first erotic story. All of the characters are fictional and from my imagination. I hope that you enjoy it.The bell rang. It was 7:55 on a Friday morning. Today, was the last day before Christmas break. Several students came into class, some had their cell phones to their ears while others were
“So your recommendation is Brian Fletcher.””That’s correct, Roger. He is the divisional head and has recently had his security clearance upgraded. He has the technical knowledge and is a great team player.””Well that’s fine, Marvin. As we will have to work with him closely, I was wondering what he and his wife are like socially?””Oh
After realising that she was bisexual, Louise met her girl friend, Emma and formed a three way relationship with her and her husband, as told in the story My Wife’s Girl Friend. This story recounts the awakening of her submissive side, from her perspective.——————————————————————————–After Emma and my husband had taken me to the party, and