NOTE: ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE OVER 18. NO SEXUAL ACTIVITY DESCRIBED HEREIN INVOLVES PERSONS UNDER THE AGE OF 18. There are scenes of cousin-on-cousin lesbian incest, so stop right here if that doesn’t float your boat.* * * * *”Wanna get high?”Those were the first words my cousin Melanie had spoken to me
Josh turned off the TV right as I finished another held-in climax. He said “look, here is the deal mom, this tape is between you and me, I already made up 10 copies and they are all ready to be sent out. Make no mistake about it either Linda, I would love to send them
A quick note: My stories aren’t for everyone. If you don’t like very petite — or sizable — women with really huge breasts, mother-son and mother-daughter incest (or the use of the word “mommy” in a sexual context), totally unrealistic scenarios, they might not be for you. If you like those things, great! But I
Kelly looked at herself in the mirror, pulling the bottom of her bathing suit tight against her crotch and running her finger up the crevice between her labia. She stepped back and looked at the strip of fabric covering her crotch, but all she could really see was the gently rounded mound of her vulva.
The continuing story of Laura and I. The names have not been changed. Laura called me the next day and asked me how the meeting went. I figured since we were not a couple, just friends with benefits, I had nothing to hide. I told her what went down. I could tell by the tone
Author’s Note: First of all, if you’ve found this story randomly, then welcome. Skip everything in this note and continue to the story. I hope you enjoy.However, if you follow me, or even if this is your second story of mine, I want to give a brief explainer. All my stories take place in the
“Shit,” I whispered to myself as I re-read the comments on my term paper. I was sitting on the steps outside my dorm, smoking. It was late October and the leaves had changed; they burned red and orange against a sky the color of my cigarette ashes. I looked up, but didn’t see them.Christian, my
A/N – Think I’ve already mentioned that I don’t have as much time to write as I once did. Loving the new job though so there are positives. Also struggling for new ideas and I guess there are only so many plots so it’s a case of at least trying to be interesting.Usual caveats. All
The morning was clear and sunny, perfect for celebrating with a barbecue the moving into our new house with a swimming pool, occurred a few days early.With the meats on the grill, drinks served and appetizers available, I stay watching Bertie, my wife, beautiful and with an appreciable body at the age of 45, even
Gary Lockett drove all over town in an old Caribbean green top down Chevy looking for Dana Scruer, the dishy girl whom he’d made love to so passionately three weeks ago. Still he couldn’t find her after that wonderful event. Now he found himself cruising the country lane, beautiful sights on both sides but he
I am a bisexual man, or transvestite. I love women, everything about them. I get really turned on by them and love fucking them. But I also get turned on by the thought of being a woman. I love dressing like a girl, acting like one, sucking dick, getting fucked. I’m not even turned on
I sat in the back corner of Zorba’s and drank my third tiny cup of their Greek coffee. My head was no clearer, and I wondered if I should switch to retsina. I poked my lunch with my fork and sighed.“You look like someone stole your teddy bear.”I looked up into the smiling face of
If you guys want a PT2, post in the comments. I will think about it. Tell me what you want to see more of, what themes. Should I focus more on character development or just stick to the website’s theme of sex, etc. Let me know. I will write about pretty much anything.I hope you
Linda always had a good time at Christmas parties and since she’d organized this one herself she was making sure that the right people were there. No kids, that had been the first thing, and men – and women – who were sexy. She’d danced with all the men, except of course, Bob, her husband.
A Game of Margins – slave girl sara Part 2I am at charity slave auction. I am one of six girls being auctioned and the buyer’s inspection time had happened and we were back in the preparation room. Alice had just had a belting from Mr Harris for keeping us in the shower too long.He
mom loves her son for hard sex and she want him as her hubby and he too “Mom lets get ready to go to my graduation!” “Ok darling!” We hade a hard time leaving each other to go to get dressed but we managed to do that. On the way to school I had my
Two Moms, A Tale – Final for nowBy Rae & RogerYou may wish to read all chapters as the moms’ stories become more complicated and mysterious. This adventure depicts explicit sexual encounters between consenting adults over the age of 18 and includes incest. Any resemblance to real characters is highly unlikely, but not outside the
Judy had taken R.O.D. to bed with her and Cunt. She released him and saw his acronym for the first time. Cunt was going to be one sore pussy when the night was over. By her estimation it was close to a foot of 2 1/2″ thick meat. That wasn’t going into any of Judy’s
A fantasy of mine that i wanted to share with the world. I hope everyone likes it The DarknessLet me begin by stating that this story is purely fictional. None of this has ever happened, although it has been a fantasy of mine. My imagination works wonders for myself when I am alone, and I
The heart of feminine potency and feminine dominance is simple, but far from easy or formulaic. It’s confidence.MidoriJILLMy brain hydroplaned. After several seconds of uncontrolled brain-slide, Jamila came to my rescue.”Okay, sweetie, I know that’s a lot to take on board all at once. Don’t even try for now; just let your mind boggle for