All characters are over 18. This is a work of fiction, and all characters, locations, and events are imaginary. This is a multipart series, and things start out slow(ish) but keep escalating.There’s a fair bit of anatomical terminology here, because the POV character is a nurse. Hopefully that won’t detract from your enjoyment. There’s a
I am now 17—when I was adopted I was 3 years old—when I was 15 dad left mom for another woman. So for two years mom and I have been on our own,and now that I’m 17 sex is a big thing for me. I have had sex with 4 girls, which none of the
It’s been a month since I first fucked my daddy. It definitely was not the last! We made a ritual where we would fuck at least once before turning ourselves into bed; a good ritual if you ask me! It was almost always the same thing; for instance, last night he came home from work
After the disturbing encounter with Matt at the cafe, Nora retreated to her room, feeling violated and disgusted. She refused to leave her bed for days, replaying the traumatic events in her mind over and over.A week passed before her sister Ariana decided to check on her. “Nora? Can I come in?” Ariana asked softly
In college US History class, I saw a classmate, Clair, sitting at a corner looking withdrawn. In the next few weeks, I constantly saw her with her head down and never socializing with adjacent students nor raising her hand to ask or answer questions. Halfway in the semester, we are partnered to write the course
I’m sitting on a low wall, next to the outdoor lunch area at my high school in Glendora, near Los Angeles, eating the lunch my Mom made for me when Diane Graham walks over to me.”Hi, Brett,” she says as she sits down next to me.”Hi, Diane,” I reply. Why is she here? I’ve known
1970’s – Italian city school girl goes out to deliver her scout cookies but finds trouble in a changing neighborhood. Please rate and commentPrevious: The Girl Scout-1; The Girl Scout-2 Daddy; The Girl Scout -3 The Tool Man;The Girl Scout – 4 Tag Teamed ; The Girl Scout -5 Die Bitch Die; Girl Scout 6
Amy wiped down the table of the corner booth, sighing with habitual disgust at the trails of ketchup, mayonnaise, and spilled salt all over the surface. How could 2 grown adults make such a mess? she wondered.Waitressing in Eddie’s Diner had gradually turned from a teenager’s summer job into an unintentional career for the 40
Bruce and Carla had agreed to attend services at the local Mormon Church after Carla worked the brothel in Virginia City. They made a few more friends but, had to do their chores after the picnic. Cleaning up after the Church PicnicSunday was a day of rest, so Carla and Stephanie did not work the
Please read the episodes before this, and please leave comments I was a woman. No doubt about it. I stepped out of the shower with one foot onto the bathmat, grabbing my towel in one movement. I dried my hair a bit at first, getting most of the water dripping, then down my chest, lifting
Author’s Note: I was shocked with the direction it turned. My fingers have a mind of their own sometimes (most of the time). But I wanted to make it into something decent and not just a stroke story, so this is what I came up with. I do have someone looking at this story, but
After returning home from Mon Chalet, I decided to wait 24 hours before discussing the experience with Della. She didn’t mention it either.The next evening, we ate dinner together. I gazed at her, “Dear, what did you think about our sexperience in Mon Chalet?”She wasn’t ready for my direct question. She almost choked on the
Author’s note: Thanks to Chief Hal for his proofreading assistance.All characters in this story that are involved in any sexual encounter or scene are 18 years or older.I couldn’t believe I was doing this. Hell, the only reason I agreed to the dare, was because I knew there was no way Chris was ever going
**I write these stories for fun for my wife. This one has a full arc but is still a slight work in progress.. I’m still getting into the hobby and am having fun. Any editing tips would be appreciated!**The elevator ride was deafeningly quiet, especially compared to the din of the hotel lobby the two
This is a fictional account.Suzie woke Monday morning, got ready, ate a light breakfast to watch her diet, and walked to the bus stop to meet Janie. It was a great spring day and April had arrived. She was also happy because the bathroom scale showed her down three pounds already in one weekend. She
After watching the first examination the team completed with Catherine I decided I would get involved on a more personal level. Simply watching the exam from my office wouldn’t provide me with the more necessary personal contact, so as we set up for the next set of tests for Catherine I made sure everyone understood
Helen’s heart is racing, and her mouth dry as adrenaline courses though her. It’s an effort to stop her legs shaking, and she rubs her nylon covered thighs together, thrilling at the sensation. Ever since the ‘incidents’ six months ago, she has become obsessed with the feel of nylon, among other things. Other things that
(cont… )Your cock is rock hard as she continues to stroke her manicured nails up and down the shaft, round your balls, further… she maintains eye contact as she moves her hand to her mouth briefly before seductively spitting on one finger and then slowly, gently, inserting it deep into your ass.I start dripping at
“Pause the game, I have to go to the bathroom!””OK.”Lukas rushed out of the room, and I took the opportunity to go out into the kitchen and help myself to another Coke. I’d been friends with Lukas since we were kids, and we moved around each others’ homes like they were our own. As I
In the beforeAfter my wife died at age 51 (I was 54), I sold our house and applied to my company’s internal job-transfer website, looking for something with travel. As a telecoms expert, they had jobs, and I wanted to see the world. We’d never had kids, so I had nothing to tie me down