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It was my first morning in a newly painted room in a refurbished house. New Shower, new doors and windows and, new floorboards and carpet. This is generally how my mind works – especially on a Saturday morning in a new room with the smell of paint in my nostrils. I did a mental check
Jeanne chuckled. But, I didn’t think anything was funny at the moment.”Isn’t it like tits? I mean guys are always drooling over big tits, like Judy’ biguns.””NO! It isn’t like tits! Tits are eye candy. We fuck tits to play around and pussy to get off. We don’t look for a big pussy. We want
British English language and spelling, unless stated otherwise the story is set in the UK. In some stories the legal process will be different to what readers from the USA are used to, over here we have laws that apply nationally, not state by state.I write for my enjoyment, and hopefully that of others. I
Looking back, I guess it all started with a conversation my wife, Karen and I had. We were asking about each other’s sexual fantasies when I told her it had always been my fantasy to have a threesome. I thought it would be hot to walk in on two girls getting it on and join
Her Turn – Part 2 (M/F – Dom/ Sub/ free-use/ consent/ non-consent/ sex toy/ sex slave)I was very excited to end my Friday at the office and begin the weekend as Toy. Five o’clock did not come soon enough for me, so I decided to leave early and headed out at 3:30. As I was
The Pleasure Boy 35In Japanese archery (Kyudo), there is a saying, ‘One shot, one life.’ The surface meaning, of course, is that every arrow fired in combat or hunting should hit its mark and kill. The deeper meaning is that every shot should be backed by total focus, total concentration, with perfect alignment of the
PART II OF THE “A SERIES OF MATTERS” TRILOGYAUTHOR’S NOTES:1. The “A Series of Matters” Trilogy is foremost the story of the love between a mother and son and what they go through to be with each other. However, it is also a story about heroes, villains, and the grey characters that fall in between.
Madam Dougherty worries about keeping her brothel open for business.The night is late and the ladies are sitting in the greeters bar checking their phones. The 2am rush of bars closing yields no car lights rolling up to their plantation style estate. Madam Dougherty closes her laptop at the bar and rounds to the high
Jordan gawked as his sister massaged her bare breasts that he’d sprayed his hot cum all over. What had he done? He’d gone too far. Making out with his little sister had been for the sake of the play. Getting naked around her was just a fun tease and jacking himself off in front of
Troy, 18, had just graduated from a residential private high school and was spending the summer at home with his divorced mother. He had been away for the first week of his holiday crewing on a neighbour’s yacht being moved between ports.”Come and see my new screened sun enclosure at the back of the house,”
Nikki and Bonnie lounged at the Total Woman Academy campus pool, under the side foliage that gave a modicum of protection to their fair freckled skin. The redheads were topless this Friday afternoon, waiting for the arrival of the Freewill Weekend Guest Coach Tutors. Those gentlemen and other Pledge Contributors would be hosted by the
In prior chapters: My father suffered a devastating car accident and remained paralyzed from the neck down. He asked my 43 year old mother to date other men, but she refused. Then he convinced me to seduce her, giving me clues on how to do it. I succeeded. Later, he suggested Mom and I go
COTTONIt’s early. My wife, Misty, is safely deep in our bed. Weekends are her days to sleep late.I walk into the kitchen. Riley is making breakfast for both of us, it’s a Saturday thing. I stand in the door and watch. I’m so very proud of her, she’s a gymnast. Graduated at the top of
Trevor stood in front of the mirror and closely examined his face… he didn’t shave as per Beth’s request, but he made sure that he was sparkling clean and smelling good, and he tightened the belt that held the terry cloth robe covering him as he walked away.He stepped from the warm bathroom and paced
I still cannot believe how my relationship with my sweet little sister developed so intensely over the course of last two weeks. From growing up together where we were just curious about male and female bodies and teasing and spying on each other as young kids, to being adults and having an affair with each
*** This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen or older. Enjoy. ****She couldn’t sleep again. Eleanor could barely remember the last time she’d had a decent night’s rest, the last night she’d drifted peacefully off, rather than slowly dragged under by the weight of anxiety and all her other insecurities.Sometimes she’d take
I was trying to prepare myself for the most horrible story anyone could ever tell a middle-aged mother of three grown kids. I had taken the precautionary step of adding some 80-proof sweetener to our drinks and taken a big gulp because I had been forewarned that the following tale would be a bitter pill
Thanks to my editor Cheer_Smartie526 for all the help with the story. It would not be this good without her assistance.The story should make sense ( and be fun to read ) even if you have not read the previous chapters, it is more like a TV series than a book.Voting is encourage and comments
Sara Found Her PurposeClark took the opportunity to spend some time alone with his 18-year-old daughter, Sara, while his wife, Beth, spent time with their older daughter, Maggie, and their first grandchild, Clarissa. Clark and Sara were visiting potential colleges and the last one on their list just happened to be Clark’s alma mater.Clark was
My nephews Josh and Dan were coming over to spend the night at my house to hang out on a warm summer night. I was drinking a few beers when they showed up at my door.”What’s up guys, come on in,”Josh came in followed by Dan and we went down to my room in the