I had known Delilah since we were both in Kindergarten at the age of five. It was lunchtime and Steve Thompson, who was and remained the school bully and all around jackass, had stolen my milk. Delilah came up to me and sat down, offering to share her chocolate milk with me. I never was
Before I start, I wanted to write a quick thank you to everyone who gave me such wonderful support in response to my first story, Dormant Desires. I really had no idea what to expect before submitting that piece, and to be honest I was quite nervous. But after reading everyone’s extremely kind words, both
This novel is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.Copyright © 2019 by Cagey SeaAll rights reserved. No part of this work may be reproduced or transmitted
Based on a true story, ‘gay chicken’ is where the two supposedly straight participants attempt to gross the other out by out gaying each other, all whilst sitting in a class room. “Thank god it’s Friday, last class of the day and no homework or assignments for the weekend” I said to my John as
Ray and Tracy get to know each other. They both like to kiss. If you like this story, please give me a vote and a comment! Enjoy.Tracy seemed very together. She was young, vivacious, smart, extremely well-constructed and beautiful. Still, I had to ask her.”I’m so much older than you. Doesn’t that bother you?””Not at
Four Friends and a Boat”So I talked to John today, and he invited us down this weekend,” my husband said to me as we sat down for dinner. “He said he and Joan will be at the boat on Friday, so we can get there any time.” Ryan scooped some dinner onto his plate and
The cops came.My name is Marcie. I am twenty-seven years old and still single. Most of my friends are married, but that’s not for me. Maybe in my thirties. I love to party, go clubbing, and generally be adventurous.Have you heard that song, Tequila makes my clothes fall off? Well, it does. When I cut
Part 1: Our Neighborhood Slave Sucks My Husband Off As I Watch.***Rafael had Aria pinned against the wall. I watched as they kissed furiously like they were in heat. In a matter of seconds Rafael grabbed the neckline of her white tank top and pulled it down to reveal her boobs. Her nipples were hard
Dinner. Posh restaurant, dark, lots of heavy drapes, black and red, velvet tablecloths and seat covers. Large black candles on floor mounted candelabra provide the seductive illumination. A 20’s theme night.A pleasant murmur of conversation pervades the room, the actual voices and content muffled by the heavy furnishing. The clientele are very obviously affluent; there
As a forty-eight year old married mother of two I’m five-seven, with blonde hair and brown eyes, a 36C-24-38 figure which I work hard to maintain. Both my husband and I take full advantage of our open relationship and thoroughly enjoy ourselves.One of my colleagues and I have been fuck buddies for a while and
NOTE: I suppose you could call this story rape. It wasn’t much, but it impacted me farther than anything has before. Yes, this really and truly happened to me. Read on, please. There’s not much sexuality in part 1, but in parts 2 + 3, THERE’S A LOT.I had no idea what was in store
By Cynthia BlaineThis story includes bodily functions, as well as significant discipline and incest. If any of this offends you, please read no further. You might enjoy this story more if you read my three-chapter story, “A Note to His Teacher,” “Jack’s Kinky Night With Georgie,” and “Jack Gets Deeper into Kink with Terry,” but
It was 1968 and although the so-called swinging sixties were in full swing, this was not the case in suburban Bournemouth. As a retired headmaster from a local mixed grammar school life progressed at an enjoyable if sedate pace. I lived in a semi-detached house on the outskirts of town, life in general was very
My Masters PuppetChapter 1: A Costly MistakeI slept comfortably in my empty bed only to be disturbed by a pounding on the front door. The veracity of the knocking startled me, it took a minute to focus the sunlight from the window was blinding. It was a reminder of my sadness, that I’m wasting a
“ONCE UPON A SISTER’’ By Blueheatt Dawn….. __This started when we were little. My sister and I were only a year apart. We shared all secrets with each other, but sex ones were the most exciting. We excited each other with sex stories from other and older girls. This excitement turned to sexual arousement as
This is a part of a series of stories that follow my husband and I on our various sexual encounters as a polyamorous couple. My husband’s sister has been a longtime lover of ours. This is the continuation of the story of her joining our love circle. Where Tyler explored her darkest fantasies “I’m CUMMMMMIIIIIINNNNNNGGGG”Even
I glared at the portrait of my distant ancestor Horace the Third–apparently a large bearded man whose head was slightly too wide for his crown.The portrait stared straight back.Absently, I wondered if Horace ever felt as miserably bored as I was right then. In his youth, had he been made to wait in the antechamber
PART 3″Bargaining”As the guidance counsellor, it’s my job to help the students whenever they come to see me. Oddly enough I didn’t get any visitors today. I’ve never had an easier day before. All I had to was finish grading the family studies test and I’d be home free. I had four more left. I
Corey looked down at the paperwork on the dining room table and sighed.JOINT PETITION FOR SUMMARY DISSOLUTION OF MARRIAGEPETITIONER 1: Tyler HatcherPETITIONER 2: Vanessa Hatcher…The document went on, but Corey didn’t want to disturb the papers too much. It’s not like his parents had really hidden that things weren’t working between them, but it was
I didn’t mean to screw my wife’s best friend’s daughter. I really, really didn’t. It just happened, a serendipitous encounter, unplanned and unexpected.But I’ve somehow jumped to the conclusion of the story, and without some background all of this wouldn’t make any sense.Carrie and I have been married 15 years, or 10 of the best