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The following is a true story, only the girl’s names have been changed.I got to the Bel just after 4, having read Charlene’s internet post and seen her IM message. I had IM’d her a couple of times and was looking forward to seeing her. When I got in I immediately noticed the complete absence
All the characters in this story are over 18 years of age. This is just a fantasy and not a real story. It includes strong themes of incest, romance, BDSM and water sports. If you’re not comfortable, please stop reading.(PS: Search for some clothing terms to get an image and visualize them)_________________________________________________________________________….continued from part 4.
Not looking at any price tags. She threw countless garments into the bag. Anything that caught her eye as she chatted with her best friend.”No no, he has a great job, he earns so much money this will hardly make a dent,” She bragged, throwing in a pair of heels.He forced a smile, keeping up
As he lay in bed, he could hear every little sound, his heart beating against his chest, his watch slowly, steadily ticking, the rain against the window, running down to pool at the bottom of the sill. He lay still, waiting. Waiting for what, he wasn’t sure.He quickly thought back to when he got home.
I sat on an old leather couch at the far end of the barn as the young woman opened the door and stepped in. She was in her late teens or early twenties, was quite short, had dark long curly hair, a prominent nose and dark green eyes.She looked around the barn before turning her
It was the last thing that I would have expected to find after twenty years of marriage, but there was no denying it. It sat there on the kitchen table waiting for me to snatch it up and tear it to pieces or burn it or do whatever it is that you do with things
Jim and Joanne were going to be going on a 14-day Caribbean cruise and Joanne had it in her mind to make a few of Jim’s fantasies come true on this trip. As they were driving to the airport Joanne felt her pussy moisten from the thought of that Jim had fulfilled one of her
Jacob closed his eyes and leaned his head back, enjoying the feeling of the cold on his face while the rest of his body was submerged in the hot tub. He and his girlfriend Anna had recently arrived at their secluded lakefront cabin for some much-needed time to themselves. The holidays provided them each with
“…he loves me… he loves me not… he loves me… he loves me not…”Jann lay on her stomach in the empty paddock next to her parents home. The field was green with the winters rain and now that Spring had arrived, white daisies were everywhere – covering the satin green in a sea of white
It started out like any other day. After Nate had collected his office clothes and lunch into his backpack, he biked away from his condo building on his way to work. His bike rides allowed him time for his mind to wander hither and yawn and this morning was the same. The usual mental meanderings
“Jake,” Anna said, popping her head around the door. “Your sister’s in the waiting room.”Jake looked up in surprise from where he was just finishing off writing notes on a patient’s file. It was five thirty, and he was just about to knock off for the day.“Beth?” he thought out aloud, before telling his young
Hello and thank you for taking the time to read my story. I am a thirty year old bi-sexual woman who became a widow when my husband was killed overseas seven years ago. I have been bi-sexual for many years and I have really gravitated more towards women since my husband’s passing. Recently I was
Corey read the emailed statement at the same time as his roommate, Daniel. Daniel was a freshman and had not had any trips to the punishment room. Lucky him. In the last few months the punishment room had become more and more popular. In addition to the bands every Monday 20 orgasm marathon the gymnastics
Here’s the group sex, you’ve all been waiting for. Enjoy it and maybe drop me a line.”When does this party start?” Beth asked as she walked through the front door.I followed her bearing two bottles of wine and a baggie with weed. “You have a corkscrew? Papers?”Jay said, “Follow me” and we walked into the
She watched him from a table far in the back of the club. Lord James, the man in black, mysterious yet respected by all. He was tall and heavy set but all muscles with long brown hair and piercing gray eyes, she had lusted after him before she knew he was a Master. Now her
Chapter 4Is this what it feels like to be a Gorean slave? I doubt my current state even scratched the surface, but I felt so alive and “woman.” I did not want to leave; I wanted these emotions that coursed through my body to last forever.Was this fantasy, or was this real? It felt real.
Melissa walked into the bar and looked around, seeing the rough looking crowd she hesitated, but then the need for a drink overcame any objections her brain raised. She walked to the bar and ordered a double rum and coke; knocking it back in one she ordered the same again. After three doubles she finally
My name is Jack and this is a continuation of the story of my ex- wife and I. We were both bisexual and we both loved swinging. It started eight or nine years ago and I decided to share the stories with the people on lit. My ex-wife’s name is Angela and at the time
I’ve made a great dinner for him, one of his favorites: Fried Chicken, Green Beans, Rice and Cream Gravy and for dessert, my favorite, brownies and vanilla ice cream. There is no real reason, its not his birthday or our anniversary. It is just a normal ordinary day on which I slaved away in the
This story is pure fiction. None of the characters in it are real. As the title suggests it follows on from my previous story, “Offered My Stepdaughter — Part 02”. I’ve tried to make it readable without having read that story though.***Angela thought about what her mum had said about using her tits and her