At the crossroads This is the next submission in an ongoing story. For author’s notes and disclaimers and to be fully up to speed, please read the previous first. Readers be aware that this material contains lifestyles and sexual acts that may be a turn on for some may also be offensive others. I am
Daddy and daughter play games after mom is gone All characters age is over 18 Its 7:30 Saturday morning and I’m in my recliner sipping my morning coffee. I’ve been up about an hour. Long enough to do my morning things of getting showered and shaved. Had a small bite of breakfast. Now I can
Part 2The ceremony was underway, and they had some speaker droning on, being totally boring. Samantha tuned him out, and let her mind drift. She looked forward to tonight’s fun, Bobby would plunder her willing body as many times as he could get it up. Her mind continued to drift, and she thought about her
Après Le DînerJust dessertsDinner was wonderful as expected and the four friends laughingly tried to solve many of the world’s most pressing problems during their light-hearted discussions at the table. There was lots of kidding around throughout the meal with more than a little mild flirting and a sprinkling of sexual innuendo, mostly put forward
The night was young. It had been a long day and I was tired from working twelve hours. I started the engine and put my car in gear and the long drive home began. On my way home, my sub/wife sent me an intriguing text. It simply said “TLS is in”. I knew exactly what
I had known Lisa for over two years. We were as close as two friends could be. I knew that she trusted me enough that she thought I would never hurt her. One sunny morning, I invited her over to my condo for a light breakfast. It was a special breakfast because all of the
Forward. This story contains male bi-sexuality, forced feminization, and spanking. If you feel uncomfortable or do not like these subjects please do not read. Due to the length of the story, if you just want to read the sex parts, skip to chapter 5. But for those of you that wish to read it from
When I was a freshman in college, I had a crush on a guy at school named Dan. He was on the football team. Some of the guys on the team were going camping one weekend and Dan invited me to go along. Now, any girl should have known not to go camping with 5
ForwardThis tale is dedicated to sons that have fantasized about taking their mothers, which is probably pretty much all of them. And, to mothers that have thought about sexual relations with their sons, which is probably more than most women would think.This story is about two highly intelligent, creative, and well-read teenaged sons that had