This is a work of fiction. It involves sexual acts between underage persons and adults. If this offends you, leave now. If you are still here, enjoy. I would greatly appreciate any and all comments about the story, love it or hate it. I will only get better through the help of others.This is chapter
It began six months ago. My wife Susan and I had just moved into the area as I had been relocated due to my recent promotion at work. We are both in our early thirties, with no children and a great sex life. My wife is 5’6″ tall, measuring 38D-26-35 and has dark black hair
Hopefully, this one is better than my last couple.All characters are 18 or older.If you think I should continue it, leave places you wish you could have public sex in the comments and maybe I’ll choose one to add to the next chapter.*****”Why are you crying baby girl? And who was that boy running out
This is the first story that I’ve written. If you are offended by stories of incest then please don’t read this one. All characters in this story are 18 or older.—–Kelly and her Daddy had slept well last night. When they got into bed, he told her that he hoped she would be fine with
The Dog is using me as if I could give Him puppies. My Life as a Gay High School Doggy Fuck-Bitch, part 4; inseminate me more… Kings jazzing penis and gigantic knot was calming down, its harsh destruction of my womb and prostate finally subsiding. But the ache of shooting off dozens of times along
04 – DinnerShe led the way, surprisingly though, it was in the opposite direction to the ballroom where the dinner was taking place. Each step hurt as my boxers brushed against my abused butt, this did not bode well for being able to sit down. Luckily, it didn’t take long before we reached our destination
I was moaning loudly, too loudly, as he plunged his dick into me from behind. Probably best he couldn’t see my face, my eyes were pressed shut so hard, I was almost starting to see dots. My legs were getting sore from me flexing so hard, yet I was nowhere close. It’s not like I
My family owned a grocery and hardware store in a small eastern Kentucky coal mining town in the 1960s. I worked in the store during my high school years, so I knew just about everybody in town. My family consisted of my father and mother, a sister, Julie who was two years older than I
Note: this is a story with ALL queer and trans characters. That’s fine if it isn’t your vibe, feel free to keep finding other stories. Also, all characters are adults, and are NOT related. Mommy, Daddy, and boy are kink/Leather roles that people embody. With that said, enjoy!——You arrive at the hotel, anxious to be
“Hey Jules, time to put it up.”I hate to stop playing my flute. It’s not a very manly instrument, but I am good at it, and I like being good at something. I’ve always been shitty at sports, and was usually picked last in sports. (When I was younger, I made a point of getting
There was only one picture of Elena’s mother.The photo, surrounded by a hand-made wooden frame, sat on Elena’s bedroom dresser.Stacy, Elena’s best friend, studied the family photo. Kneeling in front of the dresser, as if before an alter, Elena studied the picture. She reverently held the frame in her long thin fingers as her eyes
Beer flew everywhere…. This story is only a short one. It is about my girlfriend, my best friend actually. It was about three years ago near Christmas when this took place. To protect her identity I will give her another name and change the area she worked in. This actually happened to her at a
Brian slowly stroked his 7″ cock as he sat on the edge of his bed and looked at one of his favorite magazines.He enjoyed pleasuring himself even though he got his fair share of pussy at college.He casually caressed his shaft and watched a drop of pre-cum form at the tip. He wasn’t worried for
my sons girlfriend This is an ongoing fictional story that I am posting here in short chapters. The sex doesn’t start till the third section Now I am not a lesbian by any means. But I do enjoy a womans body from time to time. I like my ladies curvy. I don’t want to rest
After Shan and Rhea’s first orgasm together without actually having sex. The cousins desire to explore each others sexuality further takes over. Shan helps Rhea feel loved. The rest of the night went by normally as if we hadn’t just orgasmed together. Well at least we made it seem that way. Well at least I
The House at Rothsmere was in uproar. Victoria had vanished, taken by that rogue, Sir Thomas Brandon, the notorious slaver. Phillip was in dismay; he had lost his lover and his daughter, and knew that he should have been more wary of Thomas. He knew Thomas would be aroused at the thought of having both
The story is by one of my friend Montu Kumar starts around the year-2011-12, around 7-8 years back from the present time. He become friend with me during a fashion show in Delhi.. Where he was the Event Planner. He has narrated his story to me during our several meetings. This is a story about
A/N: This story gets a little rough and longer. Thanks to all who have read my stories!Sometimes I need a belt to keep my big boy pants up…LisaPlayed back the video feed when Ray picked up the i-phone, waves of bliss radiating from Joan’s core expanding out and crashing in with an explosion. Muscles in
“It was a tactical choice of yours I presume, having this little ritual of yours be in our bedroom of all places.”It’d been three days of work to reassemble their chambers just so they’d have enough room for the ceremony, a few hours of work for their servants, but Anastasya had been adamant of the
Elizabeth’s mother works nights and she has just left for work, leaving Elizabeth at home alone. At 14 years of age, Elizabeth loves the freedom of not having her mother around. Having the house to herself, Elizabeth goes upstairs to take a shower. She undresses in her room and walks to the bathroom in the