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“What the fuck is the problem? When we talked about this, you said you like cock. Now… what? You look like a virgin nun, and honestly, at least a virgin nun would be able to get him off, as fucked up as that reality is? What the fuck, Pet?!?”Stephanie is showing her frustration, which is
This is a spin-off of Sofia’s story, the teacher who was sentenced to 7 years of slavery and 500 lashes for negligent homicide. The story takes place in contemporary Portugal but in an alternative reality where slavery and corporal punishment are substitutes for fines and prison. This story happens after the events described in “Back
I don’t really remember my parents. I’d been in foster care for as long as I can remember, bouncing between different families and institutions. Some of the families were nice, but they were so busy all the time with their own lives and other kids, that they didn’t ever seem to be able to spend
I knocked around a lot with a mate called Dennis. We did a lot together: watched and played football, shared chores, and generally just had a good time. He was a year older than me but treated me the same anyway.His Mum asked us to sort out her patio. About 50 m2 of dirty, green
The applause had died down, the house lights were up and the long table which had held microphones, dice, and laptops was now cleared of all the clutter. A line of fans stood waiting, patiently, impatiently as each person greeted and chatted briefly with their favorite podcasters. Everything had gone well enough with the group’s
Bank 1Warning : If you have time, I would recommend that you read the previous stories in this saga or, at least, the first episode. It will give you the necessary background to understand the various characters. But if you start from here and if you need to know the essential, then let me tell
LET’S PLAY A LITTLE GAME”Selective Treasures,” I read out-loud as I looked at the sign. “What an unusual name for a thrift store.””It might be worth looking in,” my wife Amy helpfully suggested as we hovered undecided outside. The two of us had decided to venture out for the day and had happened across a
At just 21, I regularly assess the good and the bad in being raised as the only male in a house full of females. But has being brought up amongst so many dominant women played a part in me becoming a shy, cautious non-adventurous person through my late teenage years? We do have a male
Saturday night, we had a dance party.My eighteen-year-old sister wore a low-cut dress, showing off her bulging boobs, and sexy stockings with lines in the back… Lines that went all the way up to the candy store.Tabby drank wine and danced with all my buddies.Wiggling her tits, flashing her thighs as she gyrated to the
I wake up this morning with great satisfaction, I can even say that I had the best night of my life. Last night I made love with my mother Linda, 40 years old. She even let me cum inside her, what more could I hope for. Although I had lived the most taboo experience ever
Shit, shit, shit.Ian had got caught breaking a cardinal rule: Don’t fuck a buddy’s family member behind their back.In fairness, everyone knows Bill’s mom and dad have an open marriage. And Mrs. Cornwall had invited Ian to come and play with her in so many words. Ian had to assume she knew it would be
Hi, it’s Tom. You don’t have to respond. I gave my presentation last month.We have a much larger turnout than usual tonight. We have a mystery guest speaker, someone who is not a member of the group. I’ve helped Dave set up a screen in the front of the room. It’s not a movie screen
My wife died about 15 years ago, leaving me a 41-year-old man with a sizeable insurance settlement and a 12-year-old daughter. The money was enough for me to be comfortable, and for work to be an option, not a necessity.Jenny was a childhood friend of my daughters. As they grew up, Jenny grew to be
(Author’s note: This story feels relatively tame. However, I It is the first of a series that will include Bondage, Flogging, CNC, Public Sex, Water-sports, Group Sex, as well as Gay and Lesbian sex. If these things are not your cup of tea consider yourself warned.)Europe is a crazy place. Or at least, Americans letting
Chapter 3: BeckyI made it back to the house first. Will had the music going, and he was settled in the recliner drinking a beer. When Jeannie and the girls came in I noticed how they looked at me: Jeannie smiled, Becky looked at me wide-eyed then looked away, and Elle avoided looking in my
I had been visiting a friend and had planned on staying all afternoon but his parents came back and got into a big row with him so I beat a hasty retreat. The weather was glorious so I decided to walk the mile or so back to our house. Dad and mum were away for
My sister Kim was 7 years younger than I, and thus we did not have a lot in common. When I hit puberty she was starting school. When she hit puberty I was in college. Oh, we shared the usual family things, birthdays, holidays, vacations and such. But our interests were years and worlds apart.
“Search [Orgy] to skip context.””All feedback is appreciated.”[Context]Nancy was looking at Adam, her bright red lips merely inches from her husband’s cock.She was stroking him, a broad smile on her face while she listened to the moans and felt the twitches in his manhood. She stuck her tongue out, viciously licking the perimeter of the
Many, many years ago I made an appointment with a counsellor to attempt to understand myself and live a more fulfilling life. One of the first things she asked me to do was to write a sexual fantasy for her, which I did. I sent it to her as requested so she’d have time to
I always looked forward to visiting my mum’s brother Uncle Raymond. When I was growing up, he’d become a father figure to me seeing as my own dad died when I was only three. As I got older, I started developing inappropriate feelings for him. Now that I’d turned eighteen, my lustful thoughts were stronger