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The Stepbrother Ch. 01 byalupine© Note: This is a rewrite of “Step-benefits: Thanksgiving”. I had an idea to bring in a character from a different storyline, but I had to rewrite the backstory. ***** The waves of the ocean broke on the rocks under a beachfront cliff that hugged the Pacific Coast Highway. A black … Read more
Insert all disclaimers. I’m new at this. Thank you all for your feedback, I hope you enjoy Ch. 2. We’re getting there, it’s a process ;)—-As Anna stood before her father in front of his desk, door closed, hands behind her head, completely nude with her legs now spread far enough apart that her bare
Hansel, now a grown twenty-three-year-old man and nineteen-year-old Gretel, stood at the edge of the forest, their eyes wide with wonder. The trees, lush and green, seemed to stretch forever, their trunks rustling in the warm summer breeze. The air was sweet with the smell of wildflowers and pine needles, made perfect by the chirping
When I was 18 years old, my mother remarried and so I now had a step-sister, Chrissy, who was just a little older than me and very cute. She had blond hair, a cute little face, and c-cup tits that had no sag. Chrissy had walked in on me masturbating and convinced me to keep
Janie and Me: How I Lost My Cherry To Another GirlI want to start by saying that this story is about people aged 18-21-who are of legal age and consenting young adults. This is a multi-chapter piece. Therefore the first chapter and the last may not contain complete sexual acts. Since this is my own
Under a torrential downpour, I had just finished the long walk from the college campus to our home. While opening the front door, I noticed my older brother Mitch’s Jeep was parked in the drive, which was odd as when we last spoke he said he was off to the dorm for a party, and
Coach Miller owned a farm eight miles outside of town. A long driveway led up to the five bedroom, two story Colonial. Two small ponds dotted the acreage; otherwise crops hugged the landscape for as far as the eye could see. Coach Miller leased the land to a neighbor who did the actual farming. Dean
Our kids have been raised in a very liberal and openly sexual environment. My wife and I had met in the early 70s while we were still teenagers. We both did our share (and maybe even your share) of mind and consciousness altering substances and had only resorted to sexual exclusivity after the seriousness of
So, Dylan and his three sisters (older siblings Jan and Lucy, younger sibling Lindsay) have all been fooling around in some form or another since the summer. But things got out of control during the holidays and now it seems like it’s all coming to an end. So, prepare yourself for a few pages of
Chapter 3Sofia is standing outside her daughter’s door, feeling a little guilty for spying on her daughter’s private moment. She knows that she should have respected her daughter’s privacy, but she was worried about her daughter’s safety and wanted to make sure she was okay. Now, she is gathering the strength to go inside and
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This story is fiction; any correlation to actual people, the living or the dead, is luck. The place is a fictitious generic portrayal of a small town, “Mooreville,” in the midwestern area that touches the appellations on the state’s east side. The tale continues in the third part of this work, ‘Mooreville Welcome.’ This struggle
All characters in this story are age 18 or older.*The next day I saw Lisa in the morning, for I would spend the balance of the day preparing to relieve Nakita of her virginity. Our big date was set for eight o’clock. Her father had paid for my services for a full night.Lisa was at
FIRST AID TRAININGI was in my early twenties, dating and sometimes living with my boyfriend Jess. We got together with many different couples and singles including two guys who Jess worked with Tommy and Wesley. We would gather at Jess’s apartment. I often stayed over with him. Tommy and Wes often had dates. We would
© 2000, 2023 J RydherThis story was originally written in 2000. I decided to edit a second edition, with some minor changes.All characters are over 18-years of age.______________________________________________________________Alicia and I had been living together for 5 years and enjoyed a great sex life. We tried many things over time, some of which were successful and
All characters in this story are over 18The next day at school Jason could feel the eyes on him. He sat through his entire math class just trying not to look back at the longing look Heather was giving him. When math ended, he headed down to the gym. As he stepped into the locker
“Hello Master” I say as I answer the phone.”Hello Pet, have you been playing today?”Taking a moment to think about my response, you become more insistent.”Pet?””Yes Master?””Did you play with your pussy at all today?””Well I…..””My Pet, you were given plain instructions. They were easy to understand were they not Pet?””Yes Master, the instructions were
Forward from author: i apologize for the delay; things have been busy, and i haven’t been able to devote the time to this like i’ve wanted. thanks to those who have expressed an interest in continuing; that’s what has me wanting to share more. not sure how much longer this will last; one individual has
“You do love me?” she asked in a whisper full of conviction, yet filled with implicit pleading and hope. The question seemed to go through my body like a rusty knife, tearing through my entrails and shriveling the small flame of my own pathetic infatuation.“Jake, Jake are you listening to me?” Pauline demanded, the irritation
Clink.Three wine glasses collide with one another, sloshing the sparkling moscato back and forth. I bring my glass to my lips, sipping at the bubbly drink and smiling over the rim at the boys. My boys. Jude and Gray.Jude and I have been together for a long time. I love every inch of that man