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Brought Down a Peg or TwoThis again was around March 2021.Brought Down a Peg or Two — slave girl saraWhat a twenty-four hours it was, from being on a real high, then two hidings, cane then strap, and after that my feet were back on firm ground.At lunch time I was emailed to say the
Author’s note:This story includes non-protected sex between a mother and her son with the intent of impregnation. It does not involve anal.Special thanks to kenjisato for his assistance in proofreading and editing my story.Hearing the door to the garage close, I knew my mother, Emily, had arrived home. That, along with her angelic voice singing
The drinks through the evening made him nice and woozy. His head felt light and in this state Sunita looked ever sexier and alluring. As if that was not enough, she was wearing her saree with one of those blouses that was daringly cut. Every time she leaned to serve someone or pick up a
“So, are we staying tonight?” Amy repeated Beth’s question of a few minutes earlier.”You said you had college in the morning?” queried Beth.Amy thought for a moment. “My first class isn’t until eleven.”I nodded. “We can easily make it back for that if you two lazybones don’t sleep in.””Hey,” protested Beth, punching me playfully.”Settled then,”
Science class at the end of the day was always a time of near-anarchy for me. The students were loud and annoying, but I and one other girl were quiet- I because I was shy, her because she didn’t give a thing for the class (not to mention the teacher was a flat chest and
My first story. Here goes.________________________Finally. After 18 months in Iraq, TJ was home. Albeit a bit earlier than he had thought when he told his family. But time away from the Marines, IEDs, insurgents, and an increasingly crabby Gunny Sergeant was exactly what he needed. So there he was, standing on the front porch of
Part 3Rebellion37The first week in January Richard received an Email asking them to meet Graham Weston. No details were given just a request to contact Grace Edwards and arrange a time to suit them, but hopefully before the weekend. His intension was to finish work early on Friday, pick Kate up from the gallery and
This is the last of this 4 part series. I wish to thank Raven7890 for her audio “Call me a good girl and breed me” which inspired me to write it.All characters are 18 years or older. All characters and events are fictional however all sexual activities portrayed were based on experiences with women I
My mouth loves to be on her pussy and that is where I went next. I rammed my tongue in between her pussy lips. God, she tasted fantastic. Slipping my tongue over her clit always drives her crazy. With her clit between my lips, I ran my tongue over the hard nugget. I did not
“This can’t be real!” Kelly exclaimed as she looked at her phone. She had to give it a second look to confirm that she had even received the message in the first place. “Is this legit?” She texted back after the message was still on her phone when her eyes opened back up.Kelly had been
My mother and I were just right for each other. After our first encounter we were never shy about things again. Not that we really were at all, but after our intimacy was expressed, we really bonded together in a truly unique way. A way that only a mother and child can.I did have a
Giovanni “Jack” Piscopo was a regular guy like his dad; he was five foot nine inches tall and had a mesomorphic frame with just a little extra in the waistline with out getting to the “love handle stage. He had dark blackish-brown hair with blue eyes that belied his Italian heritage to all who didn’t
True incest story: My Halloween party at the Mortuary – by VampirTARA. I’m a 41 year old mortician / funeral director that operates our family’s Mortuary and cemetery. I’m married in a polygamist marriage ( not Mormon ). I have three children two teenagers and a two year old, now I have 2 Sister Wives, … Read more
Roman entered the kitchen, wobbling in his stilettos. He was wearing a pair of overalls and a striped t-shirt, and he was clutching a teddy bear. He suckled a pacifier, grabbing the fridge handle.”Hey, Princey.” Val put their hands on his shoulders and he turned to look at them. “What can I get you, baby?””Bottle,”
(Continuing story of “Young Woman Needs More Than Online Talk”)* * * * *She woke up the next morning and the slutty fun from the night before passed through her head. Thinking of all the men he made her suck off and spread her legs for made her wet and tingly.He was still sleeping in
Chapter #4: Secret Dick Flashing ConfessionContinuing his secret dick, flashing, Gary dick flashed not only his new mother-in-law, Mary, but also, he flashed his new sister-in-law, Diane, too.# # #Continued from Chapter 03:Once again, as soon as my dog walked in the living room, my flashing prop, up to my old flashing tricks again, I
Note: This story is a continuation of “Poolside: Ch. 03, Pt. 1.”Originally appearing on Literotica on 09/03/03, but recently edited to correct several typos and other careless errors.*The first step seducing Angie proved to be ridiculously easy. Later that same Wednesday I was on duty at the pool when Angie and her mother arrived. Angie
Glancing again at her stiffening nipples he gently rubbed his cock through his tightening jeans. Her tank top was pulled taut across her ample breasts and the buds pressing outward from each betrayed her quiet excitement. His cock had been on the rise from the moment he smelled her sweet perfume, teasing his senses with
A few weeks ago my phone rang and the woman on the other end told me she was Christine and that she was horny and wanted me to come over to her house and make love with her. Christine is one of the women I call on from time to time, and I thought I
“To Serve and Protect,” Chapter 9by c.w. cobblestoneKen cursed the rising sun and covered his head with a pillow but he couldn’t make the day go away.He hid in the dark until the tinkling in the bathroom and clinks from the kitchen announced that Rachel and Parks were awake. With a sigh, the bleary-eyed, frazzled