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NOTE: this story is a fiction and none of what is depicted is supposed to be realistic, or meant to happen IRL. Contains mentions of rape and bullying.***”Hey,” I said, “stop being such a bad girl already.”My voice wasn’t so firm and she obviously noticed. A cocky grin appeared on her face as she raised
Chapter 13: The RulesMarcey covered her mouth with her hands in utter shock. She and Grace stared at each other uncomfortably as this new information sank in.”Okay- whoa, whoa, whoa, hold on!” Marcey demanded as Grace started the car and began pulling out of the driveway, “what exactly did you see?””So I went upstairs to
Sandy watched as Jerry worked the ball back and forth expertly rolling it between his two feet just before flicking it lightly with a twist of his ankle. The ball seemed to freeze in midair as the defender kicked wildly and stumbled to the ground. Jerry then sprinted toward the goal, the muscles in his
“God, this feels so good,” I thought as I was standing behind the counter with his dick pressed against my ass. As he went to open the cash drawer I softly asked told him, “Do you press your hard dick against everyone or is this just for me?” He grinned and replied, “Only for a
TW: Restraints, Gag, Overstimulation, Breeding, Honorifics.”Thank you Daddy, you have every piece of me!” She moans shamelessly around his fingers “I love tasting my desperate cunt on your fingers!”While she sucks every drop of her delicious nectar from his hands, she hears him a belt undoing and begins to breathe deeper around his soaked digits
A smile always comes to my face as I remember our first night together. I had watched you around the office for several weeks. I remember you in a maroon colored cotton dress. You had gotten caught out in the rain and were soaked. I remember you in a yellow dress, flashing me, supposedly, unintentionally.
The following weekend my dad took my mom and I to one of our favorite camping spots. He loves to fish and there is a great lake nearby. We’ve been camping there for years and have a nice RV to stay in. I have a lot of great memories doing this as a family and
Rita punched out of her job at the department store promptly at 4 p.m. She had worked at the cosmetics counter since the day after her high school graduation the previous year. She had developed a small following based on her attractiveness, congeniality, product knowledge and unabashed flattery. Every woman she assisted was beautiful. All
Ok folks forgive me if this is bad. This is my first attempt at a story like this. It has been in my head for a while though I have not had a chance to write it until now. Remember all of the following story is fictional yet all characters are of the age of
Warning: This is a twisted and dark fantasy about a nudist tribe. It contains extreme ideals and is generally insensitive. Please do not read if you are easily offended and you’re not into incest and bisexual sex. Mother-son, father-son, and son dominate mother and father. I warned you, so don’t waste your time. It is
Katrina waded into the stream, throwing her silvery blonde hair back and loosening her corset. The thing does wonders for my bust line, but it’s so uncomfortable.She shed the corset, tossing it to the bank. Next she freed herself of the rest of dress, and threw it aside. It had grown incredibly heavy in the
For a Tuesday night the bar was unusually busy, and the smell of alcohol and cigarette smoke was thick in the air. The bars on campus were usually quite peaceful at the beginning of the week, but most of the mid-semester assignments had been due the week before and I think everyone was taking the
I know you want me.You know you want me.We all know you want me.We can all see how you look at me, even when you try to hide it. I sit here in the front row of your classroom in my semi-transparent white blouse that is open just a bit further than is allowed, in
My stepsister, Fiona, and I had known each other for several years before my divorced mother and widowed father married. Our parents were good friends from the time of their previous marriages. Fiona and I had coincided in a couple of cruises that the two families went on together. Then came the trauma of the
This is a work of fiction, and none of the experiences have actually happened. This story involves a girl losing her virginity and Mormons, so if that disturbs you, then you should stop reading now. Any similarity to real names or real people is purely coincidental.Nobody in this story was underage when they had sex.*Luisa
WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual language and activity, including rough sex. If such material offends you, please move on to a different story. There is something for everyone on Literotica’s website.Please note that this is the FIRST part of this FIVE part story.~~~~~The Jocasta Complex – Part 1Mothers and sons succumb to their mutual
In her tribe, the more money you had, the better you married. Given the wealth of her parents, the fact that she was an only child, and considered one of the most beautiful young women in the village, her parents were able to select one of the most eligible men in town to be her
swallow Ch. 02 – swallow ‘s Visit(c) 1997 LordFalco***I set down the report down on my desk, leaned back in my chair, and reached over to my side to casually stroke my swallow’s breast.”Come up to visit my farm,” I told her, as she knelt obediently by the side of my chair, naked as day
FAMILY BONDINGDear Bonnie:I know this is a nasty and a loving story, but I have to tell someone. You are my best friend and I can count on you to keep this between us.You remember that my mom passed a few years ago and that I have three younger brothers, Kyle, Jeff, and Raymond. For
Part 1I am writing this down because I need to get it off my chest, and hopefully, someone out there can offer some advice. My life is complicated; it is based on a lie, love, and a secret, but to explain I’ll have to go back…As a kid, I suppose, I led a fairly typical