The Judge’s Creative Sentence

The CaptureKelsey eyed the package on the porch from across the street. The petite 22 year old tied her long brunette hair in a bun and then pulled her face mask down over her face. She got such a rush out of pulling off different heists & stealing. It was exciting and fun. She was

Cabin Fever

The ride to their little hunting cabin might have been the longest journey of Leah’s life.Tucked out of the way, off of one of the rarely used logging roads, their secluded hideaway was perfect for what the next few days had in store. Leah could feel the beginnings of her heat stirring low in her

Brute – Day One, Pt. 1 by deadmanshand

Alright, boys and girls. This is not my first story but it is my first story of this nature. It’s something of an experiment of mine. Right now I know the story is still a little rough as this is a rough draft. This is straight from my head to the computer screen. I might

Modern Pirates by dematt101

Modern pirates strike in the carribean. As a multi-millionaire businessman, Peter had slept with more than his fair share of young, beautiful women in his life. Now a week away from his 62nd birthday, he looked across the deck of his yacht at the three sunbathing girls. Wow, they were beautiful. So far they had

Suspense by motherider

less fuck more violance….based on a late ’70s bf She started to vomit, following the violation of her deep throat by invading cock. His 2nd head which had no brain didn’t allow the vomit to drip out. She was gagging. But he kept his cumming cock right inside her throat by holding her head by

Mel goes to camp by cami279

Mel goes to camp by cami279 Fiction, Domination/submission, Job/Place-of-work, Older Male / Female, Rape Author’s infos Gender: N/A    Age: N/A    Location: N/A Posted Mon 15th of March 2010 Font size : – + if you dont like it dont read it It was the day Mel was going to camp. She got a job as

Honey I’m Home! Pt. 01

Honey I’m home! Part one.Copyright Catcher78 all rights reserved.Everyone getting fucked in this mostly fictional story is eighteen or over.I turned eighteen June before the start of my Junior year, prolly should have graduated last spring, but Daddy and my mother held me back and then I struggled with reading and all in the first

Memoirs of a Gentleman

It starts with me sitting to watch (On British TV), the first full Post Mortem to be carried out on a human being in public in England since ‘COURTS’ – the department store – DIDN’T have a Sale advertised that “Must end Sunday.”Apart from being shown to a live audience in the theatre, it was

Brotherly Love Ch. 03

After doing the dishes and doing a little idle chitchat with Mom, Dad, Mamaw, and Papaw, Harrison grabbed Hunter slightly by the arm and started to lead him to their bedroom. Hunter didn’t like the pain from the pinch, but he kind of enjoyed the urgency and aggression of his twin’s latest move.”Bro, what was

Educating Tommy_(0) by collin

When I was eighteen I went to stay with an aunt of mine for a couple of weeks. She wasn’t a real aunt – she was actually an orphan who had been brought up as my mother’s younger sister but we always called her auntie. She had been widowed during the war which had ended

Friendly Fuck

My girlfriend Dawn and I were at a small party at a coworker’s house recently. It was a nice summer night, and our friend Vie has a house on the beach, so it was really a great night for a party. Everyone was in a fun mood, and we all took turns mixing drinks for

Wedding Day Ch. 02

Wedding Day Ch#2Just then the bell went off, letting everybody know it was time for the party to start.Amy looked at me with raised eyebrows and a questioning expression that said, ‘are we going downstairs?’Amy said, “Claire if all of this makes you uncomfortable, I tell you what. Kate, John, and I will go downstairs

Lockdown -Daughter's Story 4 by Wemb17

This instalment involves me wanting to be fucked by Patch for the first time. Fucking Dad regularly, role playing with him, wanking Patch, having him lick my cunt, was all very exciting and naughty and was generating even dirtier thoughts in my head. Dad had a great cock and satisfied me, but having seen Patch’s

How I became a black cock slut, Pt 2 by Row

This is a story of how I first became a black cock slut A few weeks went by and no calls from Byron. I was getting a little bummed about that. Every night I rubbed myself dreaming of placing my lips around that black dick again. I wished that I had his number so that

Jade Pt. 04

This is Part 4 of my series Jade, the first three parts of which relate various lesbian encounters that our heroine takes part in and may be found in ‘Lesbian sex.’ In this instalment, Jade’s latest lover, the upper-class trainee veterinary surgeon Angela, gets to meet Hunter, Jade’s husband…11Jade took her phone and, after a

A Tribe For Tethys Part 1 Chapter 2 by MimiRay

Tethys is an attractive artist and nudist in her early thirties who can’t settle for one man — or woman. A Tribe For Tethys Part 1 — Gesso Chapter 2: Carl, Iron, the Lake I get in the car, pull off my sandals and toss them in the back, pull my keys out of my

Candy & Rick

Rick pulled out from the parking garage and the blizzard was blowing snow sideways. He did not think he would be able to move if his car was not 4-wheel drive. There was no electricity anywhere and it was very dark. As he drove by the front of his office building he thought he saw

Dawn's enslavement. by kawilliams123

I opened my own law firm about a year ago. Two months ago I had more work than I could handle so I hired Dawn she was a law student and she seemed to be working out well. Dawn was young and beautiful! She has 34D tits, long platinum blond hair, she stands about 5

Baby Sis Ch. 2

As you might have guessed, this summer vacation has been the best I’ve ever, ever had! After Megan and I had our first encounter as lovers, our bond grew closer. Mom and dad came home Sunday afternoon, so all we had a chance to do over the weekend was our first initial bout of hot

In Peter's Arms Ch.1_(0) by TheSexStoryStudent

This is my first ever story. This story is one where you might dream-dream that it’s happening to you. (Not the abuse part) Enjoy! I grew up in a big house. I had a lot of friends in school, and my grades were acceptable. I never questioned the yelling that happened late at night, when