I didn’t even bother knocking as I slowly made my way towards her door. It was always open, always inviting, always welcoming to my arrival. Like an evil mastermind, enticing new victims into their lair each day. Easy to enter, impossible to leave. Just like that, except theevil mastermind was a woman who looked more
“I am not going to be this person in a year.”I made this silent vow as my parents’ station wagon, stuffed with all my worldly possessions, pulled out of the driveway. Getting away from Harrisburg had been my goal since we moved there six years before. Now it was done.I’d dated desultorily through tenth grade
DisclaimerThis is a work of fiction. All people, places, and things are solely a figment of my imagination, and/or are used in a fictitious manner. All characters are 18 years or older.It’s still dark outside when I wake up. I can’t sleep any longer, so I get up. I am so excited. Finally, after 3
Author’s note: This work is a re-edit of an old story that was deleted from the site because the final chapter did not adhere to the website’s rules for submission. I have cut the individual chapters into one complete story, made a few edits and written a new conclusion that ends in essentially the same
*Author’s Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age.*Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes.**Venice Apartments had a sign out front, with the name ‘Venice Apartments’ in black against a background of the
It seems somewhere along the way I lost the draft of this little story. So I had to start over. I hope I can recreate it. And as normal I try to let your mind fill in the blow by blow details.WynnHer first trip up north and another firstPart 1I work in an office with
Chapter 1Ian was the first guy I ever went with in any sense of the word. He was one of the gang I hung round with, had done all through school and now we were at collage it hadn’t really changed. We went to the same collage and hung with the same crowd doing the
A one shot storyNotes:- This story includes two characters, both of whom are 18+- This is a queer story that takes place during the 1980’s- This story includes drunken sex. People cannot consent while under the influence, this story is purely fantasyThe nightlife of New York City’s red-light district was quite a spectacle to behold.
Four flutes of champagne met with an audible ring that lasted until the group had leaned back into their wicker patio chairs. Ahead of them, the blue haze flushed pink and gold with the setting sun. A soft breeze was already cooling their faces after the day’s activity.Sara and Tom’s eyes met with a warm
Living the Dream in Mexico pt. 5This story contains themes of mother/daughter incest and abuse. Other than that, just good clean fun. No one having sex is under 18.Brian woke the next morning expecting to feel some remorse for having taken Valentina’s anal cherry. It was an amazing experience, one he hoped to be able
All characters are over 18 and this is a pure piece of fiction.**** **** **** ****Sitting daydreaming at her desk in reception of the Estate Agents, she is temporarily contracted to work at, Steph is bored senseless. Nothing much ever happened. When, Sally had been off ill recently. Like everybody else, struck down at some
“Your constant whining and begging to cum is absolutely pathetic,” you chided. “It’s only been a week since your last orgasm, and you’d think it’s been a year with the way you’re going on. This stops today.”————————I was new to the BDSM scene when we met at a club almost a year ago. I was
While getting a long weekend off from college, I was invited to a party by my friend, Sam, at his girlfriends’ house. I was told to bring somebody, but having no one to bring, I brought beer instead.Sam had just started to date this girl, Lisa, and she was a party animal. Every weekend it
She wakes.The first sensation she notices is the hard steel arm chair beneath her. Next, she feels the roughness of the rope binding her ankles and wrists to the metal, and the sheer silk and lace lingerie draped across her form. Where are her clothes? Her mind is racing, trying to place where exactly she is.
I got out of my car after another long day. I walked around the front of the car and paused for a moment at the sexy picture of my wife that I had framed and hung in the garage. I placed it so that every day I got out of my car, I would see
As my sweet, wonderful Nancy left the room, Richard enquired as to how had my husband had become so submissive. Being an extremely private person, I simply smiled and said, “maybe someday I will explain.” I knew I would never share the real story with Richard he was just someone to use for our enjoyment
At last! School was over and done with; her finals finished and a glorious summer stretched ahead of her. Today was the first day of the holidays and she was free to spend it as she pleased. She walked along without a care in the world, ready to go swimming in the deliciously cool lake
Chapter OneIndi:I looked at the tasteful archway of the tattoo parlor with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. I’d spent the better part of the past few months scouring social media, trying to find an artist that could tie together the styles I wanted for this tattoo–my first. I’d decided that it was time to
Chapter 16 — Saturday 1st JuneDespite the time, Lucy was not cold. It was about five minutes to seven and Lucy had wondered if she was going to be cold outside waiting for Steve, but the unseasonably hot UK weather continued and even at this hour she was actually really warm. Given she was wearing
Elliot hopped up the steps and rang Audrey’s door, swaying from foot to foot anxiously. He hoped she was home, her garage was closed, but there were some cars in the driveway. Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming towards the door and it swung open. He nearly gaped as Audrey yelled in happiness and jumped up