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Sarah Martin left for work at her usual time, 8:15 am on the dot. As she pulled into her regular parking spot she reached over for her purse, the purse where she kept her badge that would allow her entry into the building of the accounting firm where she’s worked for the past 12 years.
All characters are 18 and older.Part 3 Total control of my mom and sistersAuthor’s note:This chapter contains: mind control, incest, brother/sister, submissive females, dominate male, exhibition, mother/daughters, mother/son, pee, watersport, piss drinking, pee on, blowjob, cum swallowing, mind break, female student, lactation, squirting.Sorry for the delay for part 3. Life just got busy and ran
Author’s Note: This is a standalone story, that will feature remote controlled vibrators and accidental indirect lesbian incest. This is a smutty fantasy so please do not read if you want realism. All characters in this story are 18 or over. This is part of the ‘Sapphire Lane’ universe.The Story”Mom, I’m home!” Thora called out
“Good evening, madame,” says Isabella, lowering the pitch of her voice and taking on a proper French accent. “My name is François,” she continues, enunciating very clearly, “and I will be your waiter. Would you like to hear our specials?””No, thank you,” Isabella then says in her own voice. “Please tell chef Gordon that I
It took Becky about 45 minutes to exit the bathroom. Fortunately, she had managed to get the bathroom cleaned up, but her hair and clothes were all drenched in the mystery woman’s urine and there was nothing she could do about it.Becky felt excited and dirty and worried and vulnerable. She had never been sexual
So my Mommydom encourages me to write erotica, and recently we discussed some ideas for me to write about. Recently, I had a fantasy about being abducted by her, and when I told her about this we explored that fantasy. when I shared this with my Mommy, she loved it and wanted me to post
Daughter’s Morning Surprise(Author’s note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age. This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express
DISCLAIMER: No, this story is not real. Hell, it might not even sound realistic. The people are real (although the names have been changed), but that’s about it. I’m not big on build-up or character development, so if that’s what you’re looking for, prepare to be disappointed. I hope you enjoy it, but if you
Ladies and Gentlemen, this is the final part of this story. And, in this part, as happens in a lot of ‘proper’ novels, written by proper authors, this tale drifts in between ‘time zones.’ For all of the previous 2 chapters, and most of this one take place several years ago in the 1980s, but
It seemed to be just a normal working day when it started.We were expecting the arrival of a senior partner — someone known by everyone in the office except me, the teenage work experience girl — and he duly showed up around ten that morning.I now know that he’s 52 years old but when I
All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!”Noah, honey? Can I come in?” Jessica entered her son’s room with a bright smile on her face. She closed the door behind her. She found him at his desk jotting notes on a piece of paper.”Hi, Mom.” Noah turned his head toward her.
Where do I start? So me and my partner (Maria) met about two years ago. She was a barista at a coffee shop and I would see her regularly. Absolutely beautiful Latina. I would always come in and order the usual, have small talk with her, when I wasn’t too busy trying to spark up
As they turned the final bend Cody could hear the other team right beside him. Hannah increased the intensity of her whipping as she drove her team harder. With his blinders on Cody had no idea if they were ahead of the other pony team or if they were going to loose. Cody pulled the
“This is a far cry from Wicked Grounds,” Mathieu exclaimed, pulling a chair up to the table at which Rebecca was sitting, waiting.”Yes, well, we don’t rush progress here in Vancouver,” Rebecca replied.”You should come back to Montreal with me.” Mathieu stated, matter-of-factly.Rebecca shook her head. “I like it here. And I like Pierre.” A
Sage: Sorry, a break is a break. You’ll just have to remember what it felt like fucking me.David held the phone with a white-knuckle grip. What the fuck was that? Where was the pliable, nervous Sage he had met months ago? This wasn’t the first time she’d spoken to him this way, it was part
You may think this is a cliché horny brother sister story you’ve read here a million times. But you haven’t read my twist because Dad enters the picture and reveals a lot to Cara. As always, emails, messages, votes and comments welcome. I answer all email (unless it has a pic of your dick then
John was sitting on the couch watching television when Missy walked into the room. She was wearing a white terrycloth robe the went down to the top of her knees. He hair was pulled back in a ponytail, wet from the look of it likely having just gotten out of her post-work shower. Making her
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, events, and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are over the age of 18.So as a change of pace, I’ve decided to attempt a pure stroke story. And
[Disclaimer: This isn’t for everyone. It involves a shifting dynamic between a husband and wife who are both predisposed to similar tendencies. Everything is done with love, care, and consent.]Her eyes showed conflict and indecision. Her mouth was open and she seemed to be both silently pleading with me to make the decision for her
This is a story of a 92 year old great grandmother rediscovering her sex drive thanks to her 24 year old great grandson.——————————————————————————————————Walking into the house with the groceries, I heard Mom say, “He’ll be there. Love you too. Bye Bye.””Are you volunteering me or Dad?””That was your great grandmother Rachel. I phoned to see