Brother and Sister find each other after she breaks up with douch bag boy friend My sister Jamie never had very good luck with men. Everyone she dated cheated on her, or ended up being a total ass. Robbie was the latest in the blessedly small like of men my sister was ever with. He
Jennifer had left me a month ago now, and I did nothing but stay in bed all day with the shades drawn. My mother would bring trays of food to my bed and return and pick them up uneaten. I don’t know how much weight I had lost. I didn’t even care.When Mom would try
I am Consuela, of Spanish / English descent, forty-two years old, a voluptuous size 12-14 Libran, my olive skin is good, I still have my looks and a strong sex drive. And my legs and firm dimple free, forty-two inch ass is a huge turn on for my man. My man John and I have
AUTHOR’S NOTE: I removed the first six parts of this series due to some fairly emotional negative feedback. Against my better judgment, I’ve decided to put them back in response to a lot of personal messages I’ve received. Once the first six are approved, I will continue the series until the end.If you haven’t read
The house ws silent. Her parents had gone for a week long retreat in the mountains of Colorado and she had the whole house to herself. She had already gone swimming in the pool in the back yard, and had even indulged herself in a porn flick, something her parents would have frowned upon.Addie sighed
Danny and Jennifer had took turns staying at each others houses, it was his idea to help cope, to focus on their relationship. She offered that they should go to his families restaurant at least once a week because she wanted him to know that side of his real family. Danny ended up meeting a
It had been weeks since Dave had come home and found the mess. And to be honest, life had become boring and complacent. His pet had complied with everything he had asked. He realized he kind of missed the brat in her. But now that he had set his rules, he wasn’t sure it was
He’d been working with her since the restaurant opened. She started as a hostess when she was a plucky, adorable, 16 year-old. She looked like a young, naïve Taylor Swift — minus the lacquered makeup. Tall, leggy, blonde, great lips, earnest eyes, bouncy butt, perky B’s. He felt like a dirty old man — more
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 story is dedicated to Lady S, to whom I am enslaved. It is about extortion, blackmail, money slavery, forced-bi, unsafe sex, and should be viewed as fantasy. I am flameproof, don’t need foolish, anonymous public comments, but if you want to email me with comments, I will respond. Hope you enjoy.)The windshield wipers squeaked
In her teens, Jessie became pregnant and gave birth to a son. Due to her recklessness and “love for life”, she gave him up for adoption, regretfully in hindsight.During her early twenties, the Spice Girls were the ‘in’ thing, and Jessie’s short dark hair looked remarkably like Victoria Beckham’s. Her nickname was “Posh”, whether she
After a long break, I’ve decided to post a few more stories from time to time. As stated in my profile, most of my stories start with a slow but erotic build-up of tension. If this isn’t your thing, you’ve been advised.This is the first part of such a story that will be resolved in
I can’t help but squirm in my seat as I wait impatiently for the red light to turn green. Normally red lights just bore me but today I find then especially irksome. Shortly before I left work today I got a text from my Daddy and it has me in quite a state.Hurry home my
Inside the home was even fancier than the exterior. There were paintings in beautiful frames, a crystal chandelier in the high ceilinged entranceway, and knickknacks from various countries decorating the shelves and walls. Whoever this man was, he certainly had a lot of money.On the table were the instructions I was told to follow. This
When I was 26 years old I moved from my small home town to the big city. Although I had many sexual experiences in my home town the big city opened up opportunities for an almost endless variety of casual sexual encounters. Basically I was only limited by my imagination and sexual desires. I am
Like daddy, like daughter. Part 3Chapter 6. Sam and daddy prepare for their appointment.I called daddy and he kindly came to collect me at the gate to Mistress Dee’s house. He had enough sense not to question me, in fact he didn’t say a word as we drove home, and nor did I. I needed
This is my first lesbian story. I actually wrote it for a friend that requested a story like this. Have fun rubbing or wanking. And yes, this is a re-post of a story I did on another account, but that account was comprimised, so I am now using this one. Tawni’s Story Chapter 1 –
Katie and Melanie were giggling in front of the computer in Melanie’s dad’s office. They were airbrushing photos of themselves for their MySpace profiles. So far they’d turned Melanie from a brunette into a redhead, made her drop two dress sizes and gain two bra cup sizes, and given her perfect skin. Now Katie was
“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
The next day you wake up for the feeling of the two giant dildos in your openings. Thanks to your agile body, you are able to get your hands in front you, however the mittens are tight on your fingers, and all you can do is to rub your fists against the material.You spend some