This is another recount of an actualy event between my step mom and I. Please read my other stories about us first if you have not already done so. After two semesters and a summer session at the community college, my girlfriend (now wife of 6 years) and I transferred to a small private college
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
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
In 1856, Anna started her first job as a maid in a nobel house. She entered the manor with only her suitcase in hand. She didn’t have many belongings nor much experience – at 19 years old, she was sent to support her family by working for a wealthy household, which was well known over
Disclaimer: All names and places have been changed to protect the anonymity of the participants. My wife, Cathy is her fictitious name in this story, was 18 at the time of the events described. Her parents, whose fictitious names are Harry and Mary in this story, were 40. My goal is to assemble all the
It was another late night at the office. Rick was at his desk and had just finished up a phone call. He and Emily were the only two there at around 8:00 PM.Emily, one of Rick’s younger assistants, was an energetic young woman with curly brown hair down to her shoulders, a beautiful face with
It was a few weeks after my nineteenth birthday and we got to gather at our family with the closest of our relatives. It was after dinner that men had rested outside the living area in our Indian Styled ancestor house for a few rounds of drinks. Ladies have gathered at the backyard of the
Part 4″Somewhere” turns out to be out of the city, thank God. You drive us across the GWB and then head south on 95 toward the Meadowlands, with the speakers blaring a custom playlist you’ve put together–“When I Rule the World” by LIZ, “Dictator” by REI AMI, “SIMP” by Lil Mariko, and a couple dozen
This is a continuing story about a young white girls travels as a white slave to black men White Slavery or is it Really Part 6 Adanna who had been taken to the salon part of the store was nude, in only her high heels, and still having difficulty some standing in them. She was
The director adjusted the focus on his camera. The room was stifling hot and it seemed like the white tiled walls were dripping as much sweat at the bodies of the three men and their nubile suspended prisoner.He could hear the street chatter through the skylight, but knew her screams would not travel the other
*The appointment takes place on November 23, 2010, in Minnesota*A white 2011 Jaguar XJ is driving down the street as Amanda Collins is driving her son, who she lives with.Amanda is white, 68, and a widow for 20 years, in 2001 she retired as a lawyer and came to live with her son.Brian, her son
My wife and I were loving our BDSM play. My inner Dominant and her inner submissive were finally happy. The scenes had developed over time and the intimacy grew between us, bonding us more tightly together. We were more “one flesh” than ever before.The dynamic had completed a part of our marriage we didn’t know
After being cheated on, it was her last straw, she was ready to let loose at the club. Little did she know someone was ready to make her loose while she was looking away from her drink. That was it, I had finally had enough, my now ex-boyfriend cheating on me was the last straw.
EDIT: Had to edit the ages to remain on the site!This is a true story that began when I was about 5. This is my first story, so please, any feedback would be great.When I was about 5 yrs old I somehow discovered that I enjoyed women’s clothing, especially wearing them. It started off rather
You know guys don’t ask directions, right? And they certainly don’t ask for help getting sex, but one summer I got excellent advice and help from a couple of friends and achieved a memorable milestone!I’d had my first sexual experience (“Paradise Found and Lost”) and while in the army had found a few girls who
Hi! My name is Saagar and I’m 20. My sister’s name is Sangita and she’s 28. She is eight-year-older than me. We are Middle-class family living in small flat in Bombay. Both my father and Mother are working. I call her ‘Didi’ and since I am much younger than she is she call me ‘Sonu’.
My series on ‘The Widow” were true stories. Though hesitant to write them, they were well-received, (Thank you all!) so I thought I might try my hand at others. But I feel better writing real life stories, at least stories based in real life. ‘Based on a true story’ means there is a lot of
Thank you to “D” for the inspiration. This one is dedicated to you and your kinky fantasy!PROLOGUEDiane had always had a kinky side to her. She also learnt very early on that she was bisexual.Not long after turning 18 she lost her virginity in a club bathroom, getting fucked in a cubical by some random
CHAPTER 5I stood in the lab, theoretically paying attention to the monitors before me and crunching numbers. But really, I was surreptitiously checking out the various women entering and leaving Mrs. Robinson’s office.The posting had gone out across the college for female volunteers to participate in a biology study affecting human sexuality. It was a
A fantasy with a hint of truth, if this aint your thing then look at the tags before reading. A fantasy with a hint of truth, if this aint your thing then look at the tags before reading. That’s why they’re there. When I was young, I’m pretty sure I was in love with my cousin.