Family History: Chapter 2 – Into the Lion’s DenOur story continues:Taking a deep breath, Kimber continues making her way slowly through the narrow opening into the room. Still maintaining her death grip on the door edge. Neither hand letting it move one iota as she gingerly twists her body through the doorway.Kimber can feel herself
I am going to narrate the real events that are associated with an Indian family in Chennai. Those who are repelled by INCEST should not read this story. The characters in this story are:Rekha, MOM – 43, 5’6″, 38DD Boobs, 46″ Ass long hair, whitish complexion.Works in private firm.Sudha – youngest sister to MOM, 35
John walked into his office and dropped his keys on his desk. It was one of the few rooms in the place that actually felt like a man decorated it: Leather sofa in the corner, mahogany double pedestal desk that matched the wood panelling around the room.Everything in the room was sturdy and didn’t look
As with all of my stories, this is pure fiction. Obviously I do not personally condone any of the actions or behaviours displayed by the characters. It is written for enjoyment and should only really be read by those who can differentiate fantasy from reality. The story so far: Phil’s girlfriend, Sadie, has a teenage
(This story is a sequel to “A New Life.” You may wish to read that story first to gain some background for this one.)Riiiinng! Riinnnnng!Mary Bursman paused on her son’s lap, his hard cock buried deep within her wet pussy, as he reached for the portable phone.“Hello, Bursman’s residence. Tim speaking.”Since Tim’s father, Paul Bursman
Dear DiaryIn the morning after a feverish night spent with my little brother in a strange house I woke up with a shiver. Thinking that I had a cold at night because I was naked I pulled the sheet over me. I looked lovingly at my brother who was lying next to me. He was
In a society where mass slavery has persisted into the 21st Century, a prostitute-slave named Sara endures pain, humiliation and casual exploitation in the service of a Las Vegas casino. In a society that otherwise resembles our own, mass slavery has persisted into the 21st Century. It is a common and accepted feature of public
Chapter 4″What the hell am I doing?”It was as rhetorical a question as I’d ever asked myself. My hands pushed into the wet tile of the bathroom counter as I splashed some post-shave water onto my face and towelled off. It was the fifth or sixth time I had done so, and the towel by
“How was bowling tonight, win any games?””Yes honey, teamed up with Tim tonight and we beat Max and Stan twice.””Good, well it’s late I’m off to bed see you in the morning.””Goodnight honey, I’m going to have a shower and watch some TV.”Every Friday night I go bowling with my mates, or so I tell
Let me start with some background information. Charlotte grew up in the Northwest. By the time she was 16, she was 5’7, blonde, 120lbs. She always wore yoga pants and tight shirts to show off her DD’s and amazing ass. Her sex experiences were limited, always being relatively mild unless she had been drinking. Charlotte
(OK well thanks for sticking with me on this! Characters and scene set, we now begin to delve into Ashley’s introduction into the BDSM lifestyle. read and enjoy!!!)Ashley Brooke West was nothing if not an energetic girl, late twenties be damned. This was at the very start at least looking like fun, Time to see
Chapter 180 – Hatching Plans for Hiroshi (III)Ten days ago, I had trimmed and partially shaved my muse Nguyet’s pussy, together with her petite colleague Thuy, who had then offered herself for a zesty round of chipper fornication. Nguyet suspected that her new Japanese boss and lover, Hiroshi Nakamura wasn’t too fond of her hairy