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Emily brushed a strand of hair away from her eyes, taking in the sight of Alex’s workshop. “No, it was a lab. Her son was now on the cutting edge of science. How could that be?” she thought to herself. This was her little Alex. Instantly, her mind drifted to his enormous cock. “Not so
I’m a 22 year old Indian girl. Brought up on Indian values. [For Indians sex is a taboo. Talking about it, much less indulging in the act is considered to be a sin. ] But I’m not a virgin anymore [even though I’m not married].This happened 3 years ago. When I was 19, & fresh
I was fishing on my mate’s forty-foot launch a couple of years ago, and we pulled into a bay for lunch. We moored alongside a dozen other boats. After lunch, I climbed onto the flybridge for some peace and quiet, as there were teens onboard, and they were horsing around.Moored next to us was a
Disclaimer: All persons depicted in this story are of 18 years of age or older.Every house, condo or apartment you see as you go through life each contain many stories of life. Nobody can tell by the look of the person’s residence what has actually occurred over the years in that residence.Our house is a
Author’s Notes:All characters in the story are 18 and older. This is a story about incest between a brother and a sister. If that’s not what you are here for, I suggest you not read any further. Also, to understand what is going on, I recommend starting from Chapter 1 if you just found this
Reuniting with Sandy (and her hot daughter)From our fantastic night onwards Sandy, who had acquired my email address, began to email me the pictures that I took of her that night. Each day, one by one, the pictures arrived in my inbox, waiting for me when I woke up. The pictures began with the cum
Jacob and Andrew stood near the streetlight waiting for a cab to appear on the cobblestone street. As the rain came and went they’d lean back against the tan plaster wall of the pub, ducking under the slight overhang of the second floor. When the rain did fall it wasn’t heavy, but the young men
Summer 2023Last fall after I graduated High School, my parents got divorced. I think they waited till I was done with High School, as some parents do. My only sibling was my older brother and he lived with his girlfriend, out of state. So, it’s only been me and my mom in this big, beautiful
Editor’s note: this fictional work contains scenes of fictional incest or fictional incest content.*****NoteAll characters are over the age of 18. This is a work in progress. I will be updating this story as I continue to work on it. Thanks for your understanding.I am lost. Goddammit. I look at my phone. 635 pm. I
Rules of BDSM Manor – safety, respect, and consent.Note to reader: You will get more from these characters if you read the stories in order, but it’s not compulsory.Tess-O’Meter — Green-XI knew I was in hospital before I opened my eyes.There is a smell and an unnaturally bright light that irritates. Then there’s the squeak
Legal disclaimer ****All characters are over the age of 18****Mike woke about ten with the need to urinate. Both women were sleeping on his shoulder. He kissed Cassy on the forehead and whispered, “Hey. I have to pee, can I get out?”Cassy groaned and rolled overHe twisted out from under Gina and slid out the
Eric and his dad were, as usual, getting into it a bit over the phone. Eric had called his dad a boomer, which goes to show what he knew, since his dad was actually Gen X, and his dad had called him an ‘entitled millennial’, which is very strange because really, his dad was slightly
Round RobinByPrurientplayerEveryone in this story is over the age of eighteen.Wouldn’t it be great to live in a neighborhood where, unlike a certain community in Minnesota, all the men were well hung and could go for hours, all the women were horny sexpots, and there were no children?We pick up the action on one random
Sandy couldn’t remember falling asleep, but when she next opened her eyes it was morning. Steven was again snoring softly next to her. Not wanting to wake him – not sure if she could even look at him after what had happened during the night, she slipped quietly out of the bed, feeling suddenly as
It started with her outfit, she dressed in a corset, it drew her waist in and pushed her breasts tantalizingly together. She pulled on her thigh high stockings, knowing the texture would drive him wild. She thought of underwear, but only for a moment, she decided they weren’t necessary. The tease was more fun. She
THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION!! ANY CHARACTERS OR EVENTS DEPICTED ARE FICTIONAL AND ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18.This is my first crack at writing stories like these. The stories are heavily inspired by dlsloan and mchucha. The story has numerous chapters, so I’m trying just a few to start. There’s a
The Usual Disclaimer: This is a work of fantasy. All characters featured in sexual situations are over 18. The characters in these stories are fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons living, dead or undead is purely coincidental. Do not try this at home.* * * * *When Johnny was really young, he could remember his
“Excuse me… your cocktails order?” The waiter tries to politely intrude, bringing the second round of the herbal-infused potions.To recap, having arrived on the pool patio early, you’d looked for an obvious place where anyone looking for us would find us. You’d casually dropped your light beach wrap to show yourself utterly naked.”I’ve been thinking…
Hearing her sister-slut’s conversation, Sasha thinks back to when her Master took her anal cherry. Thinking back, not that long ago; she’s thankful that her Master took it and not her husband. Knowing Samuel, he would have ruined it for her; he would’ve been rough and the experience wouldn’t of been what it is now.
The metal cuffs securing my wrists firmly at my lower back are beginning to warm to my skin. My elbows are bound as closely as possible with bindings, causing my back to arch and my breasts to lift provocatively into the air. The soft silk that covers my eyes allows me only to distinguish between