At the time this story happened, I was working as a freelance proofreader for several small publishers in New York. I had come to this particular building on Fifth Avenue to pick up a job. I had always enjoyed coming to this building because it housed one of New York’s biggest modeling agencies, and I
Ava’s 18th Birthday Party Day 01
As I walked in the door, my wife, Linda, reminded me that tonight was the surprise birthday party. I hadn’t forgotten, as today was our daughter’s 18th birthday and she was going to have a sleepover with her lifelong friend. Ava was going to walk home from school with her friend Jessica. This was typical
Masquerade
Evelyne never was the going-out type, even during times when going out seemed like the best option in their moderately sized town. Filled with back alley hang-out spots, or the usual lake or two that friends and family alike would jump in, she never seemed to be inclined to go. Let alone be interested.”Are you
Trophy Bag by Girl/Woman
True story: My sluty sister keeps our family moving. She gets a new crop of cocks every couple of months. Some of this story is true but most is fiction Dan what did they say? The same thing the kline’s did. We need to keep Chrissy away from their son. Dan we cannot move again.
Bachelor Party Ch. 02
“Get up!” you bark at me, and I am slightly startled by your unusually harsh tone, so I immediately respond. I walk over to where you are still sitting and you motion for me to sit back on your lap.”Enjoy yourself?” you ask me. I nod in agreement, and you feel my wet pussy, proving
Island Sanctuary
He put his dry lips to her sweet, firm young nipple, still warm and damp from the bath. She gasped at the contact and tried to move away, but his sinewy arms held her firmly standing, helpless beside his chair. His hands explored her soft round bottom, pressing her buttocks and probing the crevice, as
A Fine Black Man
Marie Lowell Jenkins stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself. At the age of forty, she stood five feet ten inches tall, a bit chubby but still attractive. Her hair was short and black, and her skin was light brown. She was still a good-looking African-American woman. Times had been tough on
Sign on a Dorm Room Door
I was a virgin college freshman and all I wanted in life was to get some. The loneliness and the horniness had gotten unbearable. I lifted weights and built a chiseled physique, hoping I would attract girls, but they never turned their heads or thought about what I had under my clothes. Anyway, if they
Stocks and Bondage Ch. 05
“Oh, shit,” Becky said in horror. “You said she wouldn’t be back until tomorrow.”I could only shrug my shoulders. I was as surprised as she was.”Where are you?” Sarah asked. Her voice was getting closer. “Ah, there you are. Aren’t you a lovely sight? I’m sorry. I’m Sarah, Mike’s wife.””I’m Becky.” Her voice was trembling.
Taking Mandy's virginity
All the characters featured in this story are over 18.This is the follow on to the early story “In the hands of an experienced lady.”If you have read the earlier story you will be aware that Mrs Barret hinted that I could be the one to take her daughter’s, Mandy, virginity. This conversation came up
Daddy’s Slut and Her Best Friend
I woke up this morning refreshed and ready to start the day. Getting up out of bed, I reminisced about yesterday’s fuck-filled day with my stunning eighteen-year-old daughter Stacie. Life had turned out pretty good after my wife left me four years ago, allowing my love with my daughter to fully bloom.I began my morning
Her Professor Ch. 02
A couple days have passed and the weekend can’t come soon enough. I keep one eye on the clock as I flip through the last few slides. Time seems to slow down as I approach the finish line. To make things worse, I’ve been holding back a full bladder for the past hour.With a big
A Dirty Secret Ch. 03
Once a line is crossed, you can’t go backMy every waking thought was about my Gran.I went to bed thinking about her, she was the first thing I thought about when I woke up. I thought about her at work and when I was home in the evening.It had been four days since my fateful
Three To Live
Day after day the wagons from Pennsylvania and New York rolled past our Ohio farm. Mother said she could see it in my father’s eyes. He wanted to go west like so many other from the area. Many of our neighbors had left over the last two years. I had heard near a million families
Long Lost Lovers… by sivart74
My first story…it was written a while ago for a girlfriend I haven’t seen in years, but keep in touch with. We share fanatasies now and then…this was one of them. I ring your doorbell, butterflies in my tummy, knowing we haven’t seen each other in years. You are wearing nothing but a robe as
Timestop: Biology Teacher by SKOLL
I freeze time in the middle of class to sniff, taste, and rape my milf teacher. This is a standalone story in my Timestop series. READ DISCLAIMERS DISCLAIMERS These disclaimers are to help you know if my story is for you or not. I don’t want to spring things on anyone. Back out now if
Backseat Ride: Son’s Sex Education
Author’s note:This is the sequel to Backseat Ride: Sitting in Son’s Lap. I recommend reading that story first, if you haven’t already, to get a chronological story arc.***I was on my knees for my son Lucus, his hands grasping my hair while pushing down on the back of my head, his hard cock sliding into
Cucks Suck Bulls: Heather & Bill Ch. 02
Author’s Note:I suggest reading chapter 1 before this chapter to better understand the characters, but I guess this story could stand alone. This story has a touch more pain for the sub male and is my first story with cbt. (cock & ball torture)Please vote and comment! I take both into consideration when deciding what
Facebook Reels
If you are on Facebook, you have seen those dumb reels of guys coming home and slapping their wife on the ass, or grabbing her braless breast, then laughing.That is until he enters another room and wouldn’t you know his wife is there smiling at him, then he goes back, and his sister-in-law is smiling.I
Naive Encounters
Not long ago, I was in a business training conference. Sabra, a very slim, mildly pretty brunette with a round face, big brown eyes behind big black glasses, was reclusive and shy. She showed an odd conflict of naive vs. longing that seemed out of place for a mid 30 years old woman. For some
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