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Ashley, a 20-year-old engineering student, once went to class, bundled in her oversized hoodie, slumped in her seat, the fluorescent lights buzzing overhead like a swarm of agitated bees. Another day, another lecture, another dose of monotony.The professor, a man she’d never seen before, stepped to the front of the class. He was tall, broad-shouldered
Suzy’s Son-Swapping Sex Club 01INCEST: Mom gives son first time.BRAD SMITH’S STORYI guess it all started with my eighteenth birthday. I woke up that morning to find that mom had bought me a set of weights. A bench, barbell set, and a pair of adjustable dumbbells. I was so delighted I impulsively gave her a
Sir Richard Loxton kicked his steed into a gallop. He could see the ancient city of Asran in the middle distance and was ardent to be home. Home where his loyal people would welcome him with enthusiasm; home where he could at last settle; home where his beautiful wife Adina would be waiting for him
Sandra rode the high of her encounter with Tami as she danced to the music in the pool. The part of the pool they hung out in was barely above her knees, but it was cool and refreshing in the hot sun of the day. As she lost herself dancing for herself and vibing with
After taking a week off to move into our new house, Amber and I reluctantly had to return to work. As the days passed, we settled back into our usual routines. Getting ready every morning, she and I would eat breakfast and then drive to the office together. Workdays passed as they always had, with
This story was written by two authors – MichelleGraham and myself. This is my first attempt at co-writing with the alternating points of view. Hope you enjoy!I have been submitting to my Goddess for almost a year now. One of my most frequent tasks has been to provide worship. Sometimes that may be as simple
I Have been in an open marriage for the past ten years or so, both my husband and I enjoying the lifestyle, including swapping, swinging, and having friends with benefits.My husbands best friend Bill is our next door neighbor. After years of flirting, teasing, we had finally given into our mutual desire for one another
I’m in my late 20s & still living under Mom’s roof. She had rumbled me on many occasions by walking in to my room without knocking, only to see me cock in hand, masturbating furiously. Once, she’d caught me after I’d stole the photo of her in her wedding dress. That was my favourite.As punishment
Matt and the Cougars — Ch. 03All characters involved in sexual activities are 18 or older* * * * *Mom hadn’t bothered setting the alarm, but we woke more or less together, and just cuddled for a while, until I said, “Would you pass me your dildo, Mom?” She laughed, and passed me the lurid
Hi, my name is Jenny. I want to tell you about how my family changed after my aunts’ 4th wedding. You see, my Dads’ sister Betty was getting married again and my Dad could never tell her no, so we went. We being our Dad John 39, my older sister Jessie 20, my older brother
That first flight, fully qualified, was much the same as any other. A crying baby, a couple of complaints about food, one attempted grope and a bumpy landing. That just about sums it up.But then Dubrovnik. Amy felt a surge of excitement as she disembarked and made her way through the busy airport. She and
The twins could see the distant vehicle coming up the mountain road towards the house. They looked at each other, grinning.”What do you think he’ll be like?” said Anne.Her sister snorted. “Much like last time, but four years older. How the hell would I know?””He was good-looking then. He’s nineteen, now.” Anne glanced across at
Davy Stoddard walked into Hoss Harry’s Saloon in Cheyenne, Wyoming, pausing at the swinging doors to swallow his fear as subtly as he could muster before he fixed his eyes on the first open bar stool. Trying to affix a swagger in his stride, he made his way through a bevy of tables loaded with
The Chateau on the HillThe monastery has a strange pull on VéroniqueThis story takes place in southeastern France, not far from Grenoble.A huge thank you to my editor Ken. Without his help this story would have been a mess.**The château looked gorgeous. It was up on the tallest hill in the area, and as gorgeous
A Model MotherMom is a tall, trim, beautiful Redhead. Some would call her skinny even but with her it was jealousy on those other womens’ part. Mom had been an actual model in her college days, sports related stuff mostly. She was most well recognized for her swimsuit shots though. She was pursuing a dual
Nighty NightNocturnal permissionsThere were many loving hugs and lingering good-night kisses exchanged before the two sex-drunk couples retired to their respective suites for the night. The hosts had enthusiastically impressed upon their guests that if there was anything they required, ‘anything at all’, they were to simply knock on their door and their needs would be attended to. They stressed that they
“Dude, I could hear you all night last night!” Tim whispered under his breath as soon as Jackson came into the kitchen.Jackson looked startled for a moment and then grinned down at his younger brother, “You learn anything you little shit?”Tim glared and began to respond before his mouth snapped shut when saw Alisa, Jackson’s
Marcia Writes a Porn StoryAnd her partner suspects it’s not fictionby Peter_ClevelandFirst of Two PartsAuthor’s note :For readers’ convenience, this story will be published in two parts. It’s best understood as a single story, though–like a play in two acts–not as two independent “episodes,” as in a TV series.The story is about fidelity and infidelity–and
“Everything that is new or uncommon raises a pleasure in the imagination, because it fills the soul with an agreeable surprise, gratifies its curiosity, and gives it an idea of which it was not before possessed.” — Joseph Addison, 1712, The SpectatorNow I knew the meaning of the name Wooden Pony Club and its nature
Keys jangling against the lock sounded outside the apartment door and Eli stood up slowly, ruler in hand. The door creaked open, and he rolled his blue eyes as he watched the familiar form of his partner Jacob, with messy auburn hair and a dirty T-shirt and torn jeans, entering slowly. He could smell him