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Chapter Nine
As the week wore on, Emma found herself becoming more and more accustomed to her new life as a servant and the modern world with all its cares and worries and stress seemed to slide further and further away into a dark corner of her mind. Even thought her duties were onerous and exhausting, she found herself enjoying them and relishing the new tasks that came her way. Her dark delight in submitting to someone else and thus not being responsible for what occurred flourished as Miss Amanda had...
'How's things in Durham, dear?' Edward had dreaded this question from mam. In fact, he had dreaded it so much he hadn't paid his parents a visit for months.
'It's okay,' he answered, without going into details.
'Are ye sure, pet? Ya look a little down.'
Edward stuffed his mouth full of food to avoid having to answer. Mam was right, he was pretty downcast. But he did not want to talk about it to Mam and Dad. What was he going to say? 'Mam, I feel like a loser since I've been off to university for ov...
The sorority sisters were sitting around on a weekend night, drinking beer, trading stories, some true, some not. Amy, always the big talker, was bragging about her worldly experience with the ways of the flesh. Posturing as the sophisticate from Los Angeles. (With the implication that the other sorority sisters were not in her league.)...
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I let Ning put a barrier on Rui, and I sent her back, much to her regret. Right now, Liang is fulfilling part of her promise. That of getting revenge on me. And she's enlisted the help of the other four. They have me immobilized. One of each limb. Liang is in charge of the fifth limb. She has it inside her....
Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Love Mica xx, Yorkshire England.
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The following content contains raceplay themes, which involve explicit and consensual roleplay exploring racial dynamics, stereotypes, or power imbalances. This is a fictional narrative intended for entertainment purposes only and does not reflect real-world beliefs or endorse racism. Reader discretion is advised; if you are uncomfortable with depictions of race in this context, please proceed with caution or skip this story...
read in fullAll characters engaging in sexual activities are 18 years of age or older.
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Linda stood just inside the gymnasium door, watching the graduation ceremony. Her daughter Emma was getting her college degree. She was so proud of her kids. She also knew that she'd probably never see them ag...
This story contains adult consensual sex between father and adult son. It's not suitable for underage.
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I wrote this a long time ago but wasn't happy with it.
Having revisited it I changed some things but forgot that the panel that blocks the stories requires speech to always have a new paragraph for each person
IT took hours to go through it all but i hope its worth it.
His wife does what he asks....
High in the Rockies of Colorado, I work as the stablemaster of a larger ranch. There are a couple dozen horses here at any one time. I have a love shack built-onto the stables. It's for sleeping and entertaining men. In the winter, it's not so easy to get here. There's a bunch of horny people that work here. Sometimes, you grab what's closest....
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I know you love to kiss it.
I know you love it when it fills your mouth.
I know you love it when it is so far down your throat that your eyes water.
I know you love it when I face fuck you.
I know you love licking it.
I know you love stroking my balls as you devour my cock....
"Please don't, I'll do anything" Hazel begs.
"Oh I know you will" Molly replies.
Gemma sits with her hands on her head, crying. Molly looks over at her and says "Don't take this the wrong way Gemma, but I prefer Hazel by a long way. So you're off the hook. But I may come calling at some point and if I do you BETTER oblige."...
Kipp was shivering and moaning as I take his entire dick down my throat. I take it a step further and plunge my middle and ring finger up his used ass.
"Oh fuck that's so fucking good Monique, fuck" Kipp groans out. He reaches his hand to his chest and starts tweaking his nipple. "Please get the strap baby. I'm begging you, my beautiful Mistress."...
I am Philip, I am married to Sally.
I have always enjoyed masturbating and been a cuckold. Sally and I did have sex in the past and have two children, a boy and a girl, aged 8 and 4.
Sally has known about my masturbation habit ever since we were married and knew about my extensiveΒ collection of girly magazines, porn videos and my accounts on websites like xHamster and SpankΒ Bang....
There was an unwritten rule amongst my friends that everyones sister was off limits.
This was fine by me because I already knew women my age didn't do much for me. Like most guys in their late teens, I'd fooled around and had a few girlfriends but it always seemed a bit pointless. Fumbling with a bra strap or trying to grab a feel with my college female friends was annoying. I much preferred the thought of an older woman showing me the ropes when it came to sex. I'd actually paid a prostitute to take my ...
"So wait a minute. Tara is a sub, too?" Layla chuckled.
Emma had texted her when she returned home with the last selfie she owed her.
Layla had called her right away and Emma told her all about the evening.
"Well she said, that she is a switch, but I don't see her bossing Carmen around. They occasionally go to this BDSM club and said we should join them some time," Emma explained....
Based on our own experiences, this tale tells the story of how a very happily married, very vanilla couple found a male lover they could share.
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As soon as I pulled into our street I could see Sally was home, her car where it should have been on the drive. Once more though, there was another car parked on the street outside our house. As I opened the front door, I called out my usual "Hi darling" greeting but received no answer. I popped my head round the doors of the kitchen and the lounge but no on...
"What a little slut," I thought to myself, completely turned on by her misbehavior.
I guess she deserves for me to say her name. Fuck it. My ex-wife, Karissa, continued grinding on Slash. He was head-to-toe in fake leather as well with his jacked unbuttoned. I was jealous that clear into his 30s, maybe older, he could still pull off that look. Plus he was grinding with my 24-year old wife....
We were both food shopping while she was pushing a stroller, putting her groceries underneath. As it happens occasionally, we were passing each other on every aisle. She was pretty, long red hair, freckles, and a beautiful ass. I was enjoying my luck to have something that attractive to look at while doing a mundane chore like food shopping. Then I saw the baby, a little black girl, but way too big for the stroller she was in. She saw me looking and I told her that her little girl was very pretty. She seeme...
read in fullFinn disappeared into the library after she finished. She needed space and Carter had a lot to consider. She didn't want to sway his choice because she was biased. She curled up on the old leather sofa to enjoy the smells of her childhood. Perhaps one last time. She didn't sleep. She simply laid there, to stare vacantly at the crackling fire....
read in fullIt was still dark when Mike woke up. His mind groggily searched for what it was that woke him, when he felt Ezra's warm, soft, tongue slide along the underside of his cock again. Understanding and arousal woke him up the rest of the way and he groaned with satisfaction. She alternated long, slow licks with warm soft kisses on his shaft, balls, and thighs. He repositioned his arms behind his head and opened his legs wider....
read in fullIt was Jacob's sixth form prom, he was now 18, so was drinking, as were many of the staff, including Deborah.
Deborah had stepped outside for some air, Jacob had done the same and it was only going to be a short break before heading back in. Until he saw her.
She had always been his favourite teacher. Not because she was the hottest at the school, because she wasn't. She was 58 years old at this point. She had shoulder length greying hair, an attractive face, which would have been pretty at one point ...
Now.
They barely make it to the sidewalk before Gianna presses Bridgette up against the nearest streetlight, a half-laughing, half-breathless mess of hands and heat. The rideshare pulls away a little too fast, the driver definitely needing a minute to compose himself.
Bridgette tilts her head back against the cold metal, eyes dark and knowing behind the smudge of Gianna's lipstick. Deep blue, full of stars--that's how Gianna always thinks of them, but right now? Right now, they're focused entirely on ...
I should have said no. It is impossible to try to be a respectable professor to your students while only wearing a tiny bikini. I knew that from the moment I agreed. But my student Ethan had that boyish charm, the kind that made it difficult to resist when he flashed that confident smile.
"Professor Lin, come on," he had urged after class, leaning against my desk with the ease of someone who always got what he wanted. I couldn't help but admire his muscular arms, they were as big as my legs. "You always ...
Kimberly Clarke
I was hunched over my desk, a mountain of papers threatening to spill over its varnished wood edges when a soft knock interrupted my grading. I looked up to see Kimberly Clarke, that vision of alluring, youthful, beauty that haunts me each day in class. I had admired this student quietly for some time, although she seemed to have little interest in literature....
Raven cursed under her breath as she stepped on another sharp branch. Despite what some romantically inclined people might believe, traversing a forest naked was an annoying and often enough outright painful experience. There was a reason witches usually wore sensible clothes. Then again, nothing about what Raven was doing right now was sensible in any shape or form....
read in fullAUTHOR'S NOTE and WARNING: Apologies for the long delay in adding to this series--one of my favorites. I sometimes get distracted by exploring new ideas! Here's a continuation of Cucky Jeff narrating the love life of his BBC slutwife Emily, and their Master Isaac, aka Master Ice. As always, please skip the story if hardcore interracial cuckolding, including gay and bi sex isn't for you. Thanks! You've been warned!...
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Dear readers this is the story of three ladies
Deepika a lady of 30 years beautiful and well built body. Mother of a six year old son. Aparna almost the same age as Deepika and is a mother of a 7 year old daughter and 4 year old son. Ramya also a beautiful and charming lady of 23 years and is married 6 months back. Not yet enjoyed fully with her husband....
Daniel's life was a fucking rollercoaster, and he loved every goddamn second of it. He'd clawed his way up in the tech world, built a company that raked in cash, and bought a modest little house--beige, boring, perfect for his good-girl wife, Sarah, and their two brats. Two vans sat in the driveway: one for schlepping the kids, the other a cum-stained relic of his party days, reeking of cheap whiskey and cheaper pussy. Daniel was a king--loyal husband when it suited him, but a coke-snorting, whore-fucking b...
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