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This is the tenth edit of the story. Every time I find something to improve. This could go on forever. I need to send my baby out into the erotic literature world. This one is tough to let go of. It is more than a story, it is a documentary of my fantasies about her.
Author’s Note: A long time ago I read a story about a son who keeps stealing his mothers panties and the dad just lets it happen. Thing is, I can’t find it. So I decided to write my own take on it. This is a pretty trashy story, but one I wanted to try.Part 4
I really hope you liked my last one and i hope you’ll like this one even more. I am SO excited about writing these, they are so much fun. COMMENT & VOTE!! Enjoy :)*****Imharia rushes up the steps and barges into her room, throwing her back pack on the floor and immediately beginning the first
Great Aunt Mary was dying, but that still didn’t prevent her from summoning Sara to her bedside. She was a force of nature, and not one that Sara thought she could deny. Certainly not now. For someone who was — apparently — at death’s door, she looked surprisingly healthy, or at least as healthy as
SAROJ AUNTY – SEXY ANAL-LOVING MILF Hi all, its Ali here! I’m back with yet another thrilling memory, this time it’s about Saroj Aunty, my sexy next-door neighbor MILF. She was one of the few older women whom I found incredibly attractive and sexy during my teens. If you want to know how I seduced
Chapter 4. “When we have finished our drinks, you are going to take your clothes off. Your shirt and pants both have blood on them and now a fair amount of wine. I will send them out for cleaning and you can have them back in the morning.” He looks at her and then shrugs
“I’m home!” Robert called, setting his briefcase down next to the stairs. The well-built, dark-haired young man walked into the kitchen and wrapped his arms around his wife from behind. She, a lovely young blonde named Mary, would certainly interpret it as nothing more than ordinary husbandly fondness, but a long day of staring at
Joanna Liston feared that she was bipolar. On one hand, she was depressed, ashamed at her wanton sexual conduct. The very fact that she was unable to loathe and be disgusted when she thought about what Rick had done to her made her very depressed. And on the other hand, she felt like her body
I indulged myself by taking that man’s virginity. My tits were sinking right in the middle of his nose, while we were on that couch. Gustavo was sitting on the couch, still dressed. He was in his jeans and blue T-shirt. I was also dressed in my traditional office clothes. Thus had begun our ritual
“You want me to what?” I asked. “I want you to show my daughter your cock,” Daphne, my new 45-year-old girlfriend said. We had only been dating a few months and during that time she had some pretty wild ideas for our sex life, but this one took the cake. “And you think she’ll like
I was about to settle in and catch up on my favorite TV show when there was a knock at the door. I opened the door to find my twin sister, Anita standing there. I wondered for a minute how she got to my house since she lived ten miles away and didn’t have a
That night we sat around drinking. We’d all eventually got dressed, prepared a nice final meal and come outside to enjoy our final evening of our little holiday.The atmosphere was nice actually, just sitting around, chatting.”So, what’s everyone’s intentions for the next 5 years,” Emma asked, “Rick?””Oooh good question. Umm, build my career, play more
This is a kink romance. It’s also a CNC scene/nonconsent scene (so trigger warnings apply), with spanking, caning, anal, bondage, and physical and emotional masochism. Of course, in this fictionalized story, the set up is blatantly obvious and she secretly “wants it”, which isn’t the way noncon works in real life. Please actually talk about and negotiate any
“It’s time now, Matt, turn around, please,” she said. I was completely naked and in the warm lounge of her house, the house her father had bought for her. She was naked too. Carlete. My fear levels were rising, and I was having doubts – I was concerned that she could really injure me. But
Simon lay on the sofa as Vivienne untied him, painfully aware of his dick lying no longer erect on his cum covered stomach. Evidently Sara hadn’t managed to swallow all of it. “Are all your photoshoots like this?” “Nooooo, can’t say they are, more’s the pity.” “Oh. Can I ask a question?” “Of course. What
Hi there. My name’s Max, and you’ve probably heard of me and my twin sister, Liz. We run one of the big YouTube theme park channels. If you’re into coasters and theme rides, I’ll bet you’ve watched one of our videos. Max and Liz aren’t our real names, of course – because the story I’m
Lily waited, checking her watch anxiously, as she leaned against Professor Nowak’s door. His office hours were supposed to start five minutes ago, and she always attended. Her grades were excellent, and she had no reason to spend every Thursday in a stuffy office looking over the lecture material with her professor, but she couldn’t
I barely even remembered what had happened between me and Celeste the night before. I woke up to find Alisa at my bedside. Without even realizing what I was doing I had her on the bed, fucking her raw. She was a little sore when we had breakfast together, but she was smiling and laughing
I had planned to go home after getting my stuff, but with the two guys being there I decided to stay and leave in the morning early. Abby took off her top and shorts as if we were alone and got in bed. I figured what the hell and got naked also and climbed in
At exactly 8am, one of Master’s other slaves woke Laney up to begin her cleaning routine. As Laney laid in the hot bath, the slave softly scrubbed her body and washed her hair. It had been three months since she was last allowed to come. Master’s rules were clear: slaves were to be bred only