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I had noticed her across the room, of course. She was gorgeous and dressed to kill, really, if metaphor dust could be turned into reality, men would drop dead around her like flies.I didn’t have the courage to go over and talk with her, of course. I’d need a few more drinks to even begin
Author’s NoteThis story contains themes of incest. It is loosely based on events I experienced in the 1980s – things which I continue to benefit from today [and probably explains my sexually twisted nature]. Naturally, the names and some of the circumstances have been changed or altered for the sake of creativity and a sense
From Kira’s P.O.V~We exchange no words between us. He’s sitting with his body squashed up to the corner and I could barely glance at him. But through the front mirror, I notice his miserable face approaching the crossing buildings.It abruptly is raining today. Blurring the surrounding lights. “Do you want me to stop there?” Rahul
SEVENTEENIt was half past six when the cold woke Sophia. She checked her phone and saw she hadn’t received a message from Peter. No doubt he had found comfort in the arms of the au pair before resting up for the weekend and his game of golf and day out with his neandertal friends. She
Behave or not set aside.We meet, it is at the airport. You’ve worn a skirt and no panties, a top with buttons and a soft bra. We chat and you get wet and wetter.After a bit we finish coffee and you’re close. My hand is on your leg and you hitch your skirt. You look
You walk into your quiet house after a long day at school. “Hello? Anyone home?” you call out, your voice echoing through the empty house. No response. Your heart races as you realize you’re alone, and your mind starts to wander towards your stepsister, Jenny. The two of you are both seniors at the same
It was a crisp autumn afternoon. The leaves falling from the trees planted between blocks of cement had finally fallen, and made a crunching sound beneath the soles of her black shoes. The sky had a darkening tone to it; grey clouds were billowing in the sky, speaking of rain. She had just made it
“How do you think it’s going, so far?” Byron asked.The two were sitting out on the deck. They’d enjoyed some leftover salad Ana must have made the day before. Now they were seated outside, sharing a beer in the cold evening. Their captive was still on the St. Andrew’s Cross in the living room. After
You walk in slowly and slightly hesitant at first, slowly creeping towards me as your heart starts slamming in your chest from the anticipation. You reach out to place your hand on my bare ass, feeling how warm and pink it is. You think ‘She must have done something naughty to deserve a spanking like
My college friends used the phrase “a little sketchy” to describe Josh, but it was widely known that he had the best weed at the school. This was back when weed was hard to get, and good weed was even rarer.The first time I met him, it was all business. I went to his dorm
I always knew that High School was going to be the time of my life. I was ready to join the Football team as a Quarterback and I knew that I was very good. I didn’t know that it was going to take me till I was a senior in College to lose my virginity.
Author’s note: This story takes place immediately after the first installment of “My Sweet and Neglected Grandmother.” So, if you haven’t read the first part. I’d recommend you doing so first.I picked my phone to look at the time. It read 9:37 am. I woke up at 9, I had been staring at the ceiling
Smokey and Stoney were the best of friends, they worked together and they drank together and they had good times together.One day after work they went to their favorite bar, they ordered up a couple beers. There was lots of noise in the back by the pool tables. So they walked on back and there
Disclaimer: All characters engaging in active sexual activity are at least 18 years of age. Reviews and constructive criticisms welcome; flames and critiques of no substance will be snickered at and deleted. Enjoy!Author’s Note: This is a slow-burn story. Buckle in for a long ride if you intend to read.***Chapter IV- Down The Rabbit Hole”Truth
This was the third day Scott Andrews would be spending with his aunt. The ride over to her house was excruciatingly long, and terribly tense for Scott. The casts on his arms were causing his skin to become rather itchy, but more importantly, because his aunt had become a sexual dynamo, his penis was constantly
In a small principality, a controversial decree ripples through the palace corridors. The prince’s unique fetish for sexy female feet has sparked both intrigue and consternation among the female workers. The unexpected directive that requires all women workers to beautify their feet and move barefoot within the palace has created a palpable tension in the
IJill was a very attractive, pretty, lady of thirty years. With straight, glossy shoulder-length dark copper-coloured hair, she looked at least ten years younger, with clear unblemished skin. With white even teeth and full lips, she looked for all the world like a film starlet – a young Audrey Hepburn perhaps. She was of average
My breathing slows and I drift to sleep. Mark and then Rob takes turns cleaning up in the bathroom. I fall fast asleep. Sometime later a sound pulls me from sleep. It is a low moan. I realize the sound is coming from me. Rob is behind me on the bed, spooning me. He is
I had expected to be at the end of this series by now, but I just decided to go with it. I would suggest reading the other 3 parts, 1. I’m Not Sleeping, 2. Uncomfortably Numb, and 3. Wish You Were Here, before proceeding.The usual confirmation that all engaging in sexual exploits are over 18
Lady Homoko’s breasts were round and heavy like succulent peaches plucked right at the edge between summer and autumn. Applying the ointment to the Lady’s silken skin Yuki hesitated just for a moment, her hand enjoying the firm roundness, the index finger brushing the small dark berry on top of the mound. Lady Homoko’s nipples