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In hindsight, the path of seduction had been clearly marked by bright lights along the road. There was an orange sign that said, “Dangerous Curves Ahead”. The door of the house on Walnut Street had a neon “Abandon Hope All Ye Who Enter” sign blinking over it. But sometimes the lure of transgression is strong.
As usual, you should probably read the stories in this series, The First Day, in order. I’ll try to make this one make sense, regardless of how you read it.As I approached the master bathroom door, I could see that it wasn’t closed, just pushed to the jamb. I could see thru the small opening
Hi, we are a group of lads living in Redditch England the following story is true.We first met Jenny a few months ago where she works for a housing organisation, I had two places to let and as apart of Jenny’s job she has to check them out and agree to us renting them out
This job keeps you coming to this stinking airport. But at least you know I have a room waiting for us.Tonight you’re in the bar drinking your g&t’s. You’re in a suit as usual, but your blouse is straining against your tits. You’ve worn the cutout bra this trip. It wasn’t a problem today, because
* Fictional. All characters in story are 18+I wanted her so badly. It was her smile. Her mannerisms. Her eyes. Her full 38C breasts. Her sexy, curvy 38 year old body.She was my first fantasy. She was my mom.Ever since I turned 18, every chance I had, I would retrieve her used panties from the
This is the 3rd installment of an ongoing story about Michele a and Tim. For sure, it is a disturbing relationship and is in no way intended to describe something healthy or ideal. Emotional sadism is central to it all. If this bothers you, this is not the story for you and I suggest you
Synopsis : This series chronicles the real life of a true sub and fucktoy. She is controlled by her Master to be but an object, body, toy and holes for men to use. This is not fiction or fantasy. The people, activities and events are all true, but some names, locations and identifying details have
THE BEST GIFTFor compliance purposes, all sexually active characters in the story are over the age of 18Tessa sat on her bed staring in disbelief at her latest birthday gift. To say she was shocked was an understatement. It wasn’t that she didn’t like it, she did. Just seeing it made her feel all kinds
Please leave comments! I would appreciate it. Tell me what you liked, didn’t like, etc. I love getting feedback. Plus, tell me what you are into and I can try to come up with a story about it.—————————————-I was 18 when I first met him. I was out with my girlfriends celebrating my 18th birthday
Dome City PoolJacob felt a mixture of anticipation and anxiety as he pulled into the pool parking lot. It had been nearly a year since he’d been to the pool with his big sister Alex.And for good reason.This past year, his big sister had started to dedicate more and more time to swimming, aiming to
Time 4Ron and Jessica had become more and more sexually adventuresome in the past couple of months, each trying to please the other with new and exciting ideas. They had finally bought and tried a strap on for Jessie, and they had tried myriad positions and situations.On this particular evening Jessica had a big surprise
I was still deciding on whether or not I was going to help Daniel teach his girlfriend to fuck. At first, I didn’t want to. What if she found out I was his mom? What would she think of that? Daniel obviously liked her so I didn’t want her to run out because of me.
If you haven’t read Chelsea’s 18th Birthday, I suggest you read it first to better understand the characters in this series.Thanks to all for your wonderful comments. Please continue to leave them. Any suggestions or critics are welcome! Also, I’d like to invite you to make suggestions for chapter 3.Please don’t forget to vote!*Their precious
A/N – Taken far too long to get here, but this is the sixth and last chapter, wrapping up everything hopefully in a nice little bow.There is quite a bit of same-sex female relationships in what follows as I wanted to do something different regarding a couple of the characters.Editing and proofreading by OhDave1. My
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Author’s Note: If you have not read Melissa’s Story, Parts 1,2 & 3, I suggest you do before reading part 4.* * * * *The week following my amazing weekend with Master Matt passed quite quickly. I studied more sites on the Internet that gave me details of the lives of 24/7 slaves and my
Part 4: Proportionately DisproportionateBy Firefly”Well, how is he?”There’s a long pause on one end of the phone as Aria waits for a response to come back through. The pause is mildly concerning, but she knew Victoria and knew if there was anything major, she’d have called right away. The pause was likely to figure out
This is a fictional account with everyone over eighteen.I’m looking for a new editor and efforts through LIT have not yield success. If you would like to help me edit my stories please contact me through LIT. Thanks. BW*I saw the Buick Regal in front of me and realized it might be Anna. I certainly
Chapter 14. Jennifer’s room-mate slays me.So, Friday arrives. It’s date night with Melissa, the cute, blue-eyed blonde room-mate of my new friend Jennifer. She hasn’t had a serious date since she broke up with her boyfriend months before and I’m going to take her out for a romantic dinner and then a movie at my
Standing in the middle of the room with her hands clasped behind her head the girl waited. Dressed only in the barest of coverings, she trembled noticeably, and there was fear in her eyes. The door opened and she jumped. Her trembling increased till she was barely able to remain standing. He was holding a