All characters are of legal age, and if things like futa sex, breeding kinks, threesomes, sexual control or medieval fantasy settings aren’t your cup of tea then this isn’t the story for you.I hope you guys enjoy this spinoff story, though I HIGHLY recommend reading the original story first so you understand the plot and

It had been well over a year since Mia and I had last heard from Maeve, a stunning woman in her thirties whom we had met at a local swingers club we frequented. The memory of our last encounter felt almost like a shared dream, something we would reminisce about from time to time. Maeve

Chapter 3: Now What?DISCLAIMERTHIS IS TO ALL OF YOU NUT-BAGS OUT THERE WHO THINK THIS IS REAL Y-O-U NEED TO GET A LIFE. THIS IS fantasy, A PLACE WHERE AUTHORS & READERS ALIKE CAN GET OFF ON EACH OTHER’S WORK. NOT A FACT FINDING MISSION BY “ARSE-HOLES” WHO ARE NOT EVEN BRAVE ENOUGH TO LEAVE

ThreesomeMy buddy and I shareDennis tells his side of the story.I was supposed to meet John at noon that Saturday morning at his house. He had asked for my help to repair some gutters that had pulled loose. I rang the doorbell and no one answered and thinking he was in the back yard I

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I first saw her when her family moved in next door. I was four as was she. Even at four I was atracked to her. Two weeks later we were both enrolled in something call Head Start, I now know it was pre-school.We were seated beside each other, which made me happy. I learned her

My Holiday Treat, an MMF Threesome.My first time with two guys includes double penetration.It was the third time in two hours that he had fucked me. I had never experienced anything like it. It was part wonderful, part ridiculous, part degrading and part very risky. That is, fucking the twenty-one-year-old kid in my marital bed

This is a work of fiction, the characters are creations of the author’s imagination, and any resemblance to any actual person. living or dead, is purely accidental and unintentional. Nothing here is intended to dismiss the sacrifices of, or in any way disrespect the brave men and women of the United States Armed Forces. Any

Hey guys, here’s Chapter 31! As always, this is a world without STI’s, and everyone involved in sexual activity is at least eighteen years old.-WittyStevenIt’s early afternoon on Sunday. I listen to music as I drive home from my golf game with Ken, the owner of the company I’m buying. My fingers tap on the

I had my first FMF threesome while traveling alone in Europe in my mid 20’s. I was on the all-night ferry from Brindisi, Italy to Athens Greece, when I noticed two attractive Australian women, around my age, drinking at the bar on the upper deck. I considered going over hoping for a chat as we

***All sexually active characters are of age, 18 years old at least, and all sexual activities are consensual. Enjoy!***To have something we rely on taken away from us is incredibly cruel, especially when that relieves pressure and delivers pleasure. Even with the mundane mechanics of ritualistic needs, things become difficult, and no more so right

After Sam and I had our first encounter with Sherita, I was anxious to do it again. Unfortunately, it was several weeks before the opportunity arose. Even then, making the arrangements was complicated. Several plans fell through due to scheduling conflicts, but finally, we settled on a night when we would all be free to

It was the end of a long day of skiing, Sam’s legs were killing him, he was cold, wet, and ready to be back inside. The sky was gray, covered in clouds, and there were thin flurries as he stood at the top of the beginners run. He was alone, having wanted a solo run

In my last memoir I mentioned my mania for sexy/beautiful clothes. I am a stone cold exhibitionist. I realize that a lot of women don’t like to be scoped out in the clothing stores or maybe they’re flattered but it only becomes a story to tell their husband.I, on the other hand, found their reconnaissance

This story immediately follows on from episode 6. You could still probably enjoy this one without reading its prequel, though.Mrs Castlewick slumped back in the chair. Diana slumped to the floor, sweat beading on her forehead, her hands sticky with the juices from her headmistress’s pussy.”Thank you, Miss Mapleton,” she said after a moment. “That

Chapter Eleven”Hold still, Lindsay. I’m going to fuck you now.” He got into position and lined his erection up with her pussy. Bent over the bed in an obscene, unladylike position, Lindsay’s legs were widespread as she glanced back over her shoulder with a desperate, clouded haze in her eyes.”Yes, please! Yes, please fuck me

Chapter 3: Professor XXXI got up late the next morning. I texted Julie and we met up. First, we got breakfast together and then decided to spend the morning seeing the city.Harper texted us with the address and said to meet at 3PM. Julie and I made our way over.Harper greeted us at the door

This is a quick story I put together to get the creativity flowing again. I have been gone so long, I wanted to jump back in with a fun little story. It is a work of fiction and all participants are over 18. I did proofread it and I hope I caught anything distracting. Please