Emmy always dropped little Derek at her mothers' when both she and Annie were working. Her mother, Jennifer, lived nearby in her own little council house.
Jennifer was a pleasantly looking, energetic black woman of 64 and was an adorable grandmother to her grandchild.
The toddler was very happy when he was with her and that was very reassuring for Annie and Emmy. She fed him with the milk that Annie and Emmy pumped from their breasts and left with her....

"Last set," Erin said, her voice unyielding with the professionalism that Alethea had come to associate with these sessions. "Let's finish strong."
Alethea had been coming here twice a week for three months now, ever since her agent had insisted that she needed more muscle definition for the upcoming athletic wear campaigns. She'd resisted at first, tried to explain that she'd maintained her body through a successful modelling career for nearly ten years now without help, but if she was honest with herse...

Prologue: The New Arrival
Maggie Willis had seen the removal van pull up at Number 12 yesterday afternoon. Her living room window faced down the length of Banbury Road, and she could see all the comings and goings. Not that she was particularly interested, but removal vans are noisy, and it had caught her attention for five minutes, then she had forgotten all about it. Until the doorbell rang....

Just a quick reminder about the characters' age and the monsters from which they got their powers:
Aritimi (51; Riftwalker), Bo (55; Elastic Elf), Coco (58; Goofy Gagster), Dallas/Dakota (56; Warfare Warthog), Etheldreda (57; Driver Dove), Gretchen (61; Knowtopus), Hester (57; Leather Lobster), Inez (56; Miasma Moth), Julia (57; Apothecary Angel), Lana (58; Sandshark), Naomi (56; Invincible Iguana), Odina (57; Terror Tree), Piper (55; Flyer Fleshling), Renée (55; Umbral Urias), Serena (59; Blue Ghoul), T...

I was nervously trembling at the prospect of suggesting to my date what I was considering.
The two of us were still chilling on the couch watching music videos, drinking raspberry vodka with iced tea and taking hits of the bong when buddy texted. I only briefly glanced at the message before a sinking feeling came over me. I didn't expect to hear from him until after my date was done, but things had gone well. We got comfortable and I all but forgot about the potential for this situation to arise. Now tha...

The rain had finally stopped early Tuesday morning... the sun was out and the humidity was on the rise.
Josh was lying awake staring at Carmen who was still asleep. He began to run his tongue around her ear and neck. Carmen flinched and batted at his head, but Josh continued.
"What are you doing," Carmen finally asked as she rolled onto her back....

A fisherman's Daughter Part one.
Copyright Catcher78 All rights reserved
Author's Notes:
This is my story nobody is to copy, sample or otherwise publish this story or any other of my stories on this site without my express written permission. A huge thank you to Leon Brian le Roux for story ideas and editing. It's coherent now and I hope you enjoy it....

If you have read Part 40 of Carol Exposed you would know that I chose a dare from a bowl of three dares. Two of the three would put me in charge but the third I would have no control over. As luck would have it I chose the most humiliating and degrading dare from the bowl where I had no control.
Tom and I were reminiscing about that fateful night and what all I endured....

Moving was stressful. Managing a crisis and robbery was stressful. Training a surprise apprentice was stressful. Dating two people was stressful. And managing it all at once? Yeah, that was stressful. Add in the nerves of moving in with those two people meant Thistle was a cauldron ready to boil over. So, she had never been more thankful for the pack....

In the lounge I gulped the wine down in one go and handed the glass back to Dan. 'More, please babe.'
As he went off to the kitchen I sat back on the big soft cushions of the sofa and got back into my porno whore pose with my knees up by my ears and probed my cunt a bit to see how sore to the touch it was. Pretty sore, but not too bad. Another hour from Dan's big hand should improve that....

Testing His Limits
Matt sat in his truck nervously gripping the steering wheel. He stared up at the apartment window that was lit up on the third floor. Matt clenched his jaw as he psyched himself up to go inside. It's not like he didn't want to go inside. It was all he thought about all day. It was who was waiting for him inside that had him nervous. It was a feeling of impending doom. Matt squirmed around in his seat, but it wasn't because he was uncomfortable. It was because when he did, he could feel...

Chapter 6
The next time I saw M was at a local pub she'd asked me to meet her at.
Not the posh kind with craft beers and weirdly expensive snacks. This one had a sticky carpet, the smell of old wood varnish mixed with stale ale and faint chip fat, and one of those fruit machines wheezing in the corner like it was dying a slow death, or maybe that was just the bloke feeding it his week's wages with a glazed look in his eyes....

Hi sweetie, can you hear me? . . . Can you see me? . . . Yes, perfect . . . He's out with his brothers for a late lunch. Where's Carla? . . . Mmmmmmm, so we have lots of time then . . . I'm fine. I'm excited. I just booked my flight. And FOUR nights this year . . . No, four . . . Well tell her you were mistaken . . . Well MAKE it work . . ....

Our next date marked a milestone in our relationship, because Laura invited me to her flat for dinner. She even cooked it, and very good it was. However, whilst she enjoyed a glass of Prosecco, she expected me to drink tap water. ("You'll be driving later, poppet," she reminded me.)
I helped her clear up after the meal and, without being asked, I washed the dishes. Then I made us both a cup of coffee, which I took into the lounge, where she was now relaxing in an armchair....

I am not sure how it started, but it did. And the kink of it excited both of us in ways very hard to explain. To put the woman in the hands of other men to do any kinky thing to her that they desire and to bate and encourage any crazy shit in their minds is to temp fate. But then to place her naked in a remote place for them and leave her for what they desire for a time where you can't prevent it from happening too. And to top it off we looked for the sick ones. The ones that could and would do it....

**Author's Note.**
Here's my attempt at a kinky power exchange story. We all know us Brits basically invented the whole disciplined at boarding school thing, right?
I wanted to explore what happens when class structures get flipped on their head behind closed doors. Like the proper aristocratic lady who's always bossing everyone around but secretly fantasizes about being dominated. And the working class Irish guy who's sick of being pushed around by toffs but finds it hot when a posh woman begs him to...

I thought of what might happen if someone stopped in at the office just to get some files, thinking no one was there, only to be surprised by her long-time office crush, also there to pick up some files.


Alone in the Office Pt. 01 by Eves_Garden











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Eros didn't dare look down for fear of drawing attention to his unwanted boner but he was certain that it was now visibly tenting out the front of his shorts. He could feel it straining, hot and hard against the thin cotton fabric of his underwear.
He was acutely aware of the TV cameras following his every step, beaming the very obvious sign of his arousal into households all across America! Oh sweet baby Jesus! - and if the audience's eyes weren't fixed on his erection then they almost certainly we...

Chapter 54: I Let Him Go, and She Pulled Me Close
"He left my home with gratitude. She stayed in my bed with fire. And I... I remained exactly who I've always been: a woman who gets what she wants." — Mistress Staci
His last morning was quiet.
He made tea. Pressed my robe. Kissed my wrist before placing the key on the table....

This actually follows A Day at the Fair rather than Losing @ Poker 6.
Following our adventures at the fairground on our last day of Fiona and I being slaves to Chris, he first soaked us in the garden before fucking us.
The smell of barbecues from the neighbours had made us hungry so we ordered a delivery of Chinese food. As this was our last day of service to Chris we dressed in his favourite lingerie, based around sexy bra, knickers, stockings and suspenders and that is how we answered the door to th...

Content warnings: biological sibling incest, frank alcoholism, discussion of self-harm, discussion of suicidal thoughts. The heart of this story is not dark, but it does tread though some dark psychological waters. My aim was not to revel in or fetishize that darkness, but to hold true to the concepts I had for these two characters, and not shy away from the rough edges that might drive two people into a situation like this. Still, if any of that is likely to give you distress, please read something else....

Note: This chapter contains scenes of incest content. Enjoy!
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I need to move out.
After what happened at my cousin's wedding, living with my father is no longer an option. Community college starts next week, and I just can't imagine four more years of awkward family dinners, glimpses of him in his tighty whities, wet dreams where he climbs on top of me, spreads me open, and......

My Fiancée, My Sister, and My High School Bully
by Pan
Chapter 4
The next morning, I awoke to an empty house and a surprisingly strong hangover. I'd only had two beers, but like I said, I'm really not a drinker. When I made my way downstairs, there was a note from my sister on the table - "Beach day! Come join us"....

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My grandmother told anyone who would listen that she got my father when she was a 60-year-old widow by beating the devil at cards.
Obviously, no one believed her, nor did we believe that Abuela was 60 when she became pregnant with Father. But with no birth certificate, we had only her word on her age. Implausible as it may be, she certainly looked the part: tiny, wizened, and perpetually clad in black, with dense eyeglasses that looked far too heavy for her head to support....

"Well we really, really need to fuck Izzy." Dad said as they all hugged and greeted her, expressing the thoughts of his son and grandson as he did. Izzy was my niece and had just flown in, my sister and I had collected her from the airport. Now we were already naked as we greeted the others, still in work attire, on their return from overseeing late stage works at the Inn C'Est Resort....

A Step-Mother's Revenge


By Ghostwalker


(With input by TheIrishLass)

This story is like many others out there... or maybe not. You decide.
It started before I was even born. In fact, it started before I was even a 'twinkle in someone's eyes' as the old saying goes. My mom and dad were neighbors in a rural area of the South-west... that is if you consider the person living 20 minutes away your neighbor. Their parents, my grandparents, did everything together; picnics, bar-b-que...

To be fair, before I pulled the rug out from under my stepfather, Reg, I lost count of the number of times I sucked him and let him throw loads up my ass. It hadn't really occurred to me when I conceived the idea of blackmailing him into an alliance against my mom (and for money, of course) that he would be a really good, hot fuck....

Strip Poker With My Son
NOTE : This story includes mother-son sex and impregnation. If that's not your thing, please ignore this story.
My son and I are lovers. Unexpected? Yes. Shocking? Not really. It had been building for a while.
Sean's father and I got married young, had him young, and ended up divorcing young. I raised him by myself, and did a damn good job of it if I may say so. Being a single mother left little time for dating, so even though I have a high sex drive, for the most part I kep...

All characters in this story are 18 or older. In addition, this story contains a scene with a graphic description of incest. Reader discretion is advised.
God I hope Krell doesn't cause drama when he finds me and Grayson in handcuffs.
Noticing that my expression had changed to worry, Grayson said, "Hey, aren't you happy? We're gonna get out of here."...

"You want me to watch you and Bobby with Mom? I can't do that."
"Suit yourself. But why not?"
"You and Mom, that's like, I don't know, mother fixation or something like that. People have written books about that. A mother thing."
"OK, OK, I'll admit it is a little weird. But I don't have any mother fixation. Our mom, to describe her like my friends do, is one hot piece of ass. That day when she caught me masturbating, she sucked me off. I wasn't thinking about any mother-thing. I was enjoying the m...