The Usual Disclaimer: This is a work of fantasy. All characters featured in sexual situations are over 18. The characters in these stories are fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons living, dead or undead is purely coincidental. Do not try this at home.* * * * *When Johnny was really young, he could remember his

Hearing her sister-slut’s conversation, Sasha thinks back to when her Master took her anal cherry. Thinking back, not that long ago; she’s thankful that her Master took it and not her husband. Knowing Samuel, he would have ruined it for her; he would’ve been rough and the experience wouldn’t of been what it is now.

WICKed HormonesBy RTR9209©***DISCLAIMER***This story is a complete work of fiction and intended for entertainment purposes only. All sexual participants are eighteen years of age or older.***AUTHOR’S NOTES***Once again, I want to thank everyone for their continued interest and positive feedback. I also appreciate everyone’s patience, as lately, there has not been as much free time

[All characters in this work of fiction are over age 18]Our sex life had heated up dramaticaly as empty-nesters. We had the house to ourselves and John had reached a point in his career where he could stay at his home office whenever he liked. This led to more than a few afternoons changing the

Playing With Aunt JudyLet me just start by saying that this is not going to be a typical story. I am a so-so writer on my best day, so I’m just going to attempt to tell the story the best I can. So in other words, don’t expect any Hemingway-type stuff here. I’m just going

We woke up Saturday morning about nine. Jan went into the kitchen to make coffee while I took a shower. I put on a pair of boxer shorts and went to join Jan. She went to take shower. I was sitting drinking a cup of coffee when she came back. She is dressed, leaned over

“Heya sis, how did the camping go?””Ugh, it was awful. It rained the entire weekend, and everything was cold and soggy. We only got to go on a short hike and the rest of the time we were just holed up in our tents.””That’s what you get for camping out in the woods.”I never really

DISCLAIMER:This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead are coincidental. All persons depicted in sexual acts are at least 18 years of age and consenting adults. This story involves incest between cousins. If that’s not your thing, then you should stop reading now. Otherwise, enjoy yourself.Again, I would like to

Editor’s note: this fictional work contains scenes of fictional mind control, rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, consensually non-consensual (CNC), or non-consensual sex or scenarios.*****When my parents said they were going away for the weekend I knew that Tristan would take full advantage. However, nothing could have prepared me for his true intentions.”I’m inviting Chris over to

Author’s noteSometimes, how you get somewhere makes the destination all the more rewarding. In cases like this one, it’s all about the journey and the discoveries along the way. Buckle up; this one is long with plenty of excitement down the road.This story had previously been cut into two chapters, however it is more impactful

He closed his eyes and wrapped his palm around his hard cock and imagined what it would be like to have real sex. How wonderful it would be to be sliding his dick into a warm, wet pussy instead of between his cold fingers. Images of the three teen girls in their skimpy bikinis filled

Chapter 1 — Morning SurpriseThe sound of a shower turning on woke Amber from a dream about a Caribbean cruise from long ago. She opened her eyes just long enough to steal a quick glance at the time. Six-thirty in the morning. The sun would be just starting to rise over Loon Mountain, New Hampshire

It was late when Kelly was driving his mom, Rhonda, to the airport. She held his hand as they drove.”You were such a bad little boy today,” she said seductively.”You blew my mind,” Kelly responded. He glanced at her and saw she was smiling. Her dark hair was done up and she was dressed in

Legally BlondeI can’t believe I had it again. It was so damn vivid. This time it was a different ending. I quietly and smoothly pulled the covers off, sat on the edge of the bed and headed to the bathroom. I closed and locked the door. Lights on, I stood in front of the mirror.

As the train pulled into the station, a rush of adrenaline hit Abhinaya. She was one step closer to reuniting with her father.Abhinaya was 2 years old when her parents divorced. Her mother, Priya, remarried quickly, and for most of her childhood, her step father Prakash passed off as her real father. About three years

“I don’t understand how you’re suppose to wear these…” I said out loud to my twin brother. We needed to wear tights for an event and had never worn any before in our 18 years of life. Our mom gave us some random pairs that we put on over our boxer briefs. You could see

It was 10pm, which was around the time of my daily call with Pooja Didi. I wasn’t sure what we would talk about today, she had given me the first blowjob of my life earlier that morning, and it was hard to forget how hot it felt to have her lips wrapped around my cock.I

It was the same routine every single day. I’d get up at the crack of dawn to finish the laundry, cook breakfast, iron my husband’s business shirts and finish any other unfinished business around the home. I did it all. I was a stay at home mother for twelve years now.I was 38 at the

Note: All characters at the time of this story are eighteen and above.*It was a bright warm in fact hot summer Texan Friday morning. The sun shone on the vast estate of Hunters sprawling over few hundred acres. The immense house stood like a mansion in middle of the green woodland approached by a curvy

This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to ANYONE is completely coincidental. Anyone who engages in any “activity” is well over the age of 18.Author’s Note: Authors love hearing from their readers and I’m no exception. Thank you to everyone who has hung on through Dave & Amy’s story. It’s about to take a