Author’s introduction: Once again I have returned to a favourite theme of mine: that of putting a totally vanilla acquaintance into a fictitious scenario whereby she is portrayed as a pain-loving, submissive slut. I have changed her name, and all the other supporting characters (Richard and myself not withstanding) are figments of my imagination. As
Is it because I’m getting older or do the days and weeks go past quickly for you guys as well?December, Christmas and New Year gone already and now it’s talk of holidays and special events in the coming year.Still that’s not to say that the old year finished badly, in actual fact it finished very
~~~ The Son ~~~My inbox is filled with spam, four messages from unknown senders with weird subject lines. It’s 7:43 a.m. and my roommate has already left for class and I’m alone in the dorm. Marking spam is super easy, but the subject lines catch my eye and I skim the messages.Bro, do you know
Vicki and Jeff are at it again It was the second day of the regional high school baseball tournament in southern Georgia. Vicki and her husband Frank drove down to watch their 18-year-old son play in the tournament with his teammates. Unfortunately, Frank could not stay for the whole tournament since he had work obligations
My husband Phil and I met in High School over twenty years ago. God that sounds like a long time, but for the most part the years were good. We’d managed to raise two sons and a daughter who turned out pretty well. Phil had a bit of a pooch from a few too many
I knew immediately that Alisa wasn’t kidding when Charlotte said that she had been abused. She had been able to move all of her belongings into Alisa’s room in a single cardboard box. When I asked her if she wanted to stay somewhere else, she refused with a shake of her head. “Alisa… invited me
All characters are 18+ (except the ferrets because they don’t live that long and I wanted to keep every detail of this story 100% realistic). It contains cartoonishly extreme all-the-way-through bestiality but presented casually. The first half is NON-CONSENSUAL, but the second half is concensual (because you can’t help but fall in love with this
I am sitting on a chair facing a large, full length wall mirror. My cock is rock hard and my lady Mary-Anne is kneeling in front of me, sucking my cock to orgasm. We have a thing about sex in front of the mirror, an extra dimension watching ourselves receiving oral sex. The other naked
This is a standalone companion story, to the Book 2 of “The Girl”. If you didn’t read the other stories, a quick introduction is in order: Lilly is a slave to Hank and Sam, and has a standing order not say “no” to any man. — “I don’t know if she will fit in, Penny.”
Gio put his computer down as I walked in. “Wow! You look amazing.” I touched a finger to my ass and went, “Sssss.” “We are going to be leaving shortly so you should get dressed.” “Where are we going?” “To the city. We’re going to stop at a club for a cocktail and then we’re
My life 4 Bobby and I arrived home about 10 pm. The house looked dark so I told Bobby that maybe Mom & Uncle Paul were still in Moms bed fucking. “I doubt it, Mom probably sent Uncle Paul home and went to bed,” said Bobby. We went into the house and no sooner than
This story follows the central theme that permeates most of my stories, m/m/f with bi activity. There is also f/f play in this one. As with many of my adventurous tales, much of this one is based on an actual occurrence. Also, I was motivated by numerous emails I’ve received in support of m/m/f stories.
Disclaimer from the author: Every character in this story is eighteen years or older, and they are all fictional characters, any resemblance to persons living, or dead, is merely coincidental, and the events of this story are entirely fictional. An old friend of mine was getting married and I got invited to his bachelor party
I fucked my mom on my way out to college and fucked my new girlfriend there After fucking my mom that day and leaving in the evening for the college in Utah. It was a good day. My mom was pleased that I fucked her as she was also planning on to the same for
I woke up with that all-over relaxed feeling you get when you’ve just had a 90 minute massage from a deeply body-aware practitioner. I stretched out on the sheets, yawned, blinked and looked around. Raph was gone and I was famished. I threw on some boxers and a v-neck and stumbled to the sun-lit kitchen.
This is the second chapter of my second short story! I’m so happy to be writing again. I’ve already been brain storming for a third in a few weeks maybe try a fantasy one. Again leave positive comments if you want and as always, any constructive critism, PM on the forum! It was now Sunday
“I ran into my old friend Kelly at the mall today. You remember her, our age, a very attractive, tallish blond woman. She invited me to have coffee with her. The first thing she said to me was, you are such a bitch Milana, such a bitch,” I told my man Eddie over dinner. “You
Day 3 finale I woke up because I felt Britt move. She looked back at me and said wake up my little ass muncher. Pppppppppppbbbbbbttttttt right into my nose. It smelled worse than yesterday after It sat in her stomach all night. I groaned as I breathed it all in. Britt smiled and said since
This is the first of many series in what I call perspective stories. The story will switch between the perspective of two characters experiencing the same event differently. In each segment of the story you will experience both the male and female perspective of the experience. Also please note, this story series will contain strong
“Where are you going, baby?” I said. I didn’t remember Max telling me that he had anywhere to go this morning. Weekend mornings were usually for us to play in bed together.Max moved his hand off of my back. His arm had been over Terri to get to me. I was still snuggled up against