Dawn. The first light of day was entering the suburban bedroom of distressed young Jessica Thompson. The pretty teen had tossed and turned her way through the night, her mind filled with images of her shameful behavior the previous afternoon.”How could I do that?” she wondered. “It just seems like when Kenny gets his tongue
All rights reserved. This story is strictly fiction. Please vote.(This one starts out slow, but gets better.)*It all started my senior year in high school…I had taken biology, as an elective. The class was two hours of theory, plus, a three hour lab. The students were paired. [Their own preference.]When I got to class, everyone
This story was written for the 750 Word Project 2024. Below this line are exactly 750 words._________________________My name is Rishi. I am a slave to my beautiful Mistress wife, Garima. She is twenty seven years old. She works in a multinational company. I stays home to do every household chores and serves her when she
This is a true story from my freshman year in college, though I have changed the names. This is part 1 of the story. If readers seem to enjoy it, I will eventually post part 2. My name is Nick. This particular event in my life happened when I was a freshman in college. I
I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I know, you are coming to release me from the shower wall and say, “I think an hour hanging there is more than enough.” An hour? There is no way I could have been there an hour. It seems like only seconds ago that you left.
Parts1-3 of 11: A story about my sister, brother and me coming together, drifting apart, and coming together again. These sections present an introduction. Themes: Incest, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Teen male/teen female, Teen female/teen female, Fisting, Masturbation, Written by Women, Young– Siblings and Back Again –This is a story resulting from my last visit to
My first attempt at getting my fantasies onto paper. The blindfold is tied tightly, enclosing my world in darkness. The table under me is hard and unyielding as I lay unable to move, bindings biting into my ankles and wrists securing me in an x position. Ensuring im exposed and vulnerable. You are sat in
The next morning, I couldnt hardly wait for the mail to run. My pussy was wet all morning, just thinking about several guys watching me fuck a dog, then gang bang my hot sweet cunt. I had a nice big walker hound already picked out. My cunt was ready right now. At 2 pm the
If you can remember from my first story my name is Matt and I have a really good friend name Cody who recently I didn’t really hang out a lot with. From the night where we first messed around with each other we really didn’t see the other person. I don’t know why maybe that
Karen is still a naive young girl. Thinking she has cornered the market on sex. So proud of herself taking on these monstrous beasts. She wondered what Terry and Tammy were talking about behind the closed door of the office. Truth be told. The subject matter was Karen and her steamy, voluptuous, and sultry body.
Disclaimer: Please read and take note. This work explores themes of power imbalance, older man/younger woman, corporal discipline, and the corruption of Christian traditions in a historical context. Please do not read this story if you find such themes offensive, distasteful, or upsetting. Also, understand this is a work of fiction directly from the creative
I felt dirty and itchy after a long day out in the woods. I could not wait to jump into the shower. The hot water was a balm to my skin, cleansing me of the sweat and dirt that had accumulated over the day. I stayed under the showerhead for longer than usual, trying to
“Good morning Love” Rob-Lee whispered gently to me. Rob-Lee was always awake before me, I wondered if he stayed awake all night watching me sleep. I turned towards him rubbing his chest and curling up close.”Morning my sweet” I replied yawning. “What time is it?””Early yet, 5:30am” Rob-Lee replied.I let out a contented sigh as
Steven checked his phone. Frustrated, he slammed it down on the table. What is this girl’s problem? he asked himself.Angelina walked through the Prada store looking for the perfect black dress. Not once did she think about Steven. Not once did she think about how selfish she was or how the game she was playing
I was running back and forth, tidying up every little spot of my apartment. I rarely had company, which is why it was always such a mess. Of course, it would probably end up being a bigger mess later, what with me dying my own hair for the first time ever. I scooped up a
This is a continuation of the story that began with Amnesty Program.—-Jason had forgotten how long it takes jeans to dry.Emily had burst in, just as Rebecca had predicted, her freckled face flushed from running and her wavy red hair windblown. She had been disappointed to find Jason and Rebecca calmly huddled over Jason’s laptop
This is just a story. I’ve shared most of this fantasy with my irl wife. She’s accepts that the fantasy is exciting, but we both admit that we have too much to risk in our relationship to experiment. Maybe some day :> A gentle breeze rolled by, stirring me out of a light doze. I
WARNING/DISCLAIMER — Please Read before Reading Story Legal Notice: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Don’t read this story if: **You’re not 18 or over, **If it is illegal to read this type of material where you live Breaking
Author’s Note- this story is a work of fiction. All the characters are eighteen or older unless noted otherwise. This story contains scenes of non-consensual sex, incest, interracial sex, gay sex, forced feminization, abuse, and rough sex. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. – SMACK! My cheek stings
richboys love 57 by richbitch True Story Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: l.a Posted Sat 9th of June 2012 Font size : – + did he sign or didnt he when i arrived at my apartment i put my key in the door and let myself in. i walked into the living room