We were both giggling and I was getting horny and wet. I took another gulp of my cooler and looked at the bottle. Danielle who is now 15 lives with her mom and 19 year old sister. She spends some weekends and some summer time with her cousin a few miles away. Danny (as she
How I lost my last and only girlfriend by spider6263 True Story, Anal, Bestiality, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, First Time, Male/Female, Rape, Violence, Virginity, Young Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Fri 23rd of December 2011
The Brother and Sister Next Door (2) The next morning, just as mom and dads cars left for work, Brad was waiting naked for Lisa and when she burst opened his bedroom door, he grabbed her. Lisa screamed and laughed. He tossed her on the bed with only her night gown on and jumped in
I’ve learned my lessons and this time, I’m submitting a longer story in shorter sections. The second section will be longest. Because readers seem to want all b/g or all b/b in a section, I have put all the b/g (hetero) in this first section (but added the b/b (gay) label so that those interested
My name is Saheb Sahebji. I am young, tall and slim. By profession I am a freelance commercial artist. The episode I am about to narrate took place when I was still working for a local advertising company.On my flight to London, as I sat on my seat next to the window, I saw a
It was a hideous feeling watching mom brought low by a shitty man like my father. When he eventually left I was glad even though the man doing the leaving was my biological parent and his wife, my mom doing the staying, wasn’t.”I miss him already, baby.””It’s called Stockholm Syndrome, mom. Dad’s leaving is the
“Fuck Me, slut.”“No Master.”“you’re gonna fuck Me now, slut.”“No Master.”“Slut, fuck Me now or you’ll regret it.”“Gonna make me, Master?”Slowly You unfold Yourself and stand above me.Sprawled on my chair i look up at You and smile sweetly.You kneel before me between my legs and squirming i look up at You. You whisper in my
This story surrounds the interracial & multiple rape of an underage female while A boy is forced to watch. You don’t think you care for such content, please read no further. This is a little fictitious yet delicious teaser and shout-out to all my fellow members who wished they could write a good story about
This is a Role Play I did on another site that I decided to post on here 😀 tell me what you think, and PM me if you would like to Role Play something similar or even continue this story
My Aunt Sarah – Part 4My mind was blown from the past two days, and my body was exhausted, so I slept exceptionally well.I was a keen footballer; I played for the college and the local village team. I wasn’t the fittest 18-year-old in the world, and neither did I have a ripped body like
My lady Sarah and are having a bath together early on a Tuesday night when she asks, “Are you going to make love to me tonight, or just fuck me?”“Both baby,” I tell her aroused at the tone of the her question and the way she framed her question. The smile and inflection in her
Read Raza’s First Time: Groucho Didn’t Ask to understand how she became such a slut for horsecock in the first place. Comments appreciated, apologies for the 6-year gap… Ten years after her first time, Raza was still striving to recreate the enthralling sex she had experienced with her uncle’s horse when she was 18. But
This is the third chapter of a fictional tale. As a tale of fiction, it omits many of the safety precautions one should take in a real life situation. Because of this, it should not be considered a template for real life.Gloria was coming down to reality, more and more. The pain from the clothespins
So, before freshman year of college, I had never had sex with a guy. I had only had sex with two girls at the time, to be frank. I wasn’t that big of a sexual expert or anything, but I did know that I had been attracted to guys for a while. On the first
Everybody in this story is 18+.##########The Uber driver pulled up to the apartment building where my sister Nita lived. For an upscale neighborhood in Dallas, I certainly expected more than the usual faceless, colorless and generic architecture that you see everywhere else. Every building on the block looked alike, except for the exterior color and
This is the continuing story of Rose, her husband Ron and the babysitter Jenny. Rose had just recently found the opportunity to dominate another and to even punish and be sadistic. She found it a rush and it was changing her life. Jenny lived with so much guilt because of an over religious mother. Their
Thursday AfternoonWe had been back a week or so and the ‘glow’ from the vacation was evaporating, as it usually does. Performing all the tasks that are required in our life is not a chore or duty. It’s just my and Elaine’s life. I’m placing much more focus on where we’re going, than on what’s
The temperature in the basement had risen appreciably over the previous hour. It was partly the effect of quite so many men, and women, crammed into a space that measured fifty feet by thirty at most, and whose only ventilation was the opening at the top of the stair. And partly the intensity of what
Wes wasn’t sure what to do about what he’d seen. He wanted to know more, to see more, but he didn’t want to ask or embarrass Mila. He left it for a while, but returned to those images often when Mila was out of the house.Wes knew about Mila’s exes and escapades, and had asked
I hadn’t said so much as a word to my older brother for three years. As far as I knew, neither had my sister or younger brother. We had all been very close growing up. Our father left when Gary was sixteen, and I was twelve. After that it was the four of us and