THE SMITH FAMILY PICNICThis is a work of total fiction. Any similarities to real people and/or events is coincidental.THE CHARACTERSJim Smith: Patriarch of the family. 41, 5’10, slight middle-age spreadJacqueline Smith: Matriarch of the family. 40, 5′ 7, 38D-25-36, natural blondeDoug Smith: Twin to Dawn Smith. 21, 6′, toned buildDawn Smith: Twin to Doug Smith.
Main Characters:Sara Byrne: 20. 5’4″, 119lbs. 34D-24-33. ‘Good Girl’ Pretty. Slim. Busty. Pale. Blue Eyes. Blonde.Jackson Byrne: 44. 5’11” 217lbs. Handsome. Muscular. Light Brown hair & beard. Grey eyes.Dr. Michael Thompson: 46, 6’0″ 190lbs, Professional, Fit, Brown hair & beard. Brown eyes.Note: This story is part of the T4A series. This story features a character
We’ve gone to the movies in the middle of the week, hoping to have some time alone together. You away from your parents and me away from my wife. We go into the theatre holding hands, waiting for our eyes to adjust. It turns out there are only a few people seeing the movie. A
Hi everyone, well this is my first story I am writing about my sexuall experiences and I hope you enjoy,.My name is Kristy, I am 29yo , live on the North Coast of NSW, Very Petite only about 5ft 2, I have extremely large breast’s for my size, a nice petite Pussy and Ass to
Chapter 13: The Birthday PresentOn Friday it was my friend Lindz’s boyfriend’s birthday and, between us, we’d concocted a very special birthday present for him.Lindz is a couple of years older than me and is a student at the Art College here in Edinburgh. We’ve been ‘friends’ for several months, having first met through the
Creating A New World CH1 by Fiction, Mind Control, Rape, School, Teen Male / Female, Teen Male/Teen Female Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Wed 27th of February 2013 Hey everyone ive been reading alot on this site for a long time this is my first attempt at a story this is
“Your flowers are gorgeous,” Liam said, taking a sip of his coffee. “You’ve always had a green thumb. Not at all like your sister.””Thank you,” Candace blushed. She was quite proud of the flowers on her small balcony. She took great pride in filling the space with colors every year; pink, red, purple, and yellow.
He drove us. He was sober, I felt light-headed. Warm in the car. After a few minutes, “Take off your dress. Now.” As we drove through the night. I looked at him and giggled. He was being serious. That sudden ache. He was waiting. My mouth dry. Luckily it wasn’t built up. Only a few
She professes being excited by being exposed, controlled, and humiliated. PROLOGUEThis is the story of a mature woman, Deepti Sinha. She lives in the greater metropolitan region of Mumbai, India. She comes from a conservative Indian family and married to a troubled businessman through an arranged marriage, still a common custom in India and other
She supposed she looked hot. She pulled the sleeves down her arms a bit to get the off- the- shoulder look the dress was intended for. It was made of some sort of spandex blend, a bodycon fabric that clung to her every curve. She new the fabric would stain permanently with the first drop
This all started about 1 year ago, I had just turned 18 years old and I was in my sexual prime. I was a toned kind of guy, short brown hair and about 5’9. Growin up I had always been around dogs, everyone in my family had one,but the story really begins about a year
This story has been created by Ana and Brukalius who share this account. This story is the result of an ongoing erotic roleplay we are writing together that we are happy to share with you all.Background fun fact 1Our story world is very similar to the real modern world with a few major differences. A
This wouldn’t take long.I locked the bathroom door, stepped to the toilet, undid my pants, and prepared for a joyless, biologically necessary ejaculation.But I kept getting distracted by my shock at Christie’s calculated cruelty. How could she do this to me? And with our parents in the room, while sitting on the sofa with her
First of a series of interconnected stories which will all be in group sex. I will be mixing around the POV characters between chapters, which will help them be stand-alone and allow me to blame inconsistencies on the narrators not being omniscient. This is set in 1981, so no social media, no internet, and no
This is a continuation of part 1 of ‘A Factory of Human Vice 1’. Most of these will mostly be just a collection surrounding the Factory and its many installations. Part 1 was about a pair of new admission’s first day and their insertion into the Factory. This next one details something else…—While Leanne generally
Misty went through years and years of physical abuse and failed relationships with guys who only wanted one thing out of her and that was, Sex. She practically gave up on finding love and then she met Charlie. He was so sweet and shy and it took six months before he even worked up enough
Our tall blonde bartender, Heidi, passed glasses of tequila out to everyone as they stepped up to the bar and around my daughter.There were two couples, Barbara and Al, both early fifties (he a powerfully built construction contractor and she a large-breasted fitness enthusiast) who had proposed the after-hours drinks at this open-air beach bar
It had been a pretty good night. After managing to get rid of a strange Hungarian guitar player that had been following us around, we had sat in a park and talked and had then seen the Rocky Horry Picture Show, which if you don’t know it, concerns itself greatly with bisexuality and promiscuity. .
*** All Characters Are 18 ****** This story is from my fantasies. It may not be your cup of tea and that’s ok. Enjoy!! ***I lay on my stomach taking in the spicy aroma in front of me. I had to taste it even just a little. Flicking my tongue out, I gather the cream
Holden & Maxynn just realized they had accidentally had sex with each other. Holden is furious, but Maxynn, on the other hand, seemed happy about it. Read this part to see what happens next. – I realized in the first part of the story I mixed up the narrative between first person and third person.