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It was a late fall Friday night and, once again, my older sister and I sat in my living room, contentedly full from the dinner I'd cooked, and stared into the cozy fire crackling away in my fireplace. "Excellent, coq au vin, as always, Josh," she smiled.
"It's a trick dinner, really, Gwen; pretty easy to do and just as easy to impress. Remember how Dad always said 'you need at least two date dinners, and they can't be pasta'? That was one of my date dinners. Worked like a charm."...
You're my beautiful 20 year old daughter, a very accomplished competitive dancer. This Saturday, you want to go to a dance competition in the next state. I've always been your biggest supporter and love taking you to competitions, both in and out of our state. Your mom, a cold woman, always angry and chronically critical of both of us, has no interest in you, or your dancing aspirations. She spends her days complaining about life with us, never failing to berate us for any reason she can come up with....
read in fullThis is my first submission here and would welcome all constructive feedback. Pls understand this is a work of fiction and hence I have taken some creative license in adapting places and things to suit the narrative. Any similarities with any person, place, event or thing are purely coincidental. Also pls be advised this is not a one-page jerkoff. The characters and the story in this series will be established first and all 'action' will be in line with the story All rights reserved...
read in fullMark had been home from college for a couple weeks and he already missed it.
With nothing to do on a Saturday night, he was laying in bed watching youtube videos. Then he heard his dad get home. His dad was drunk by the sound of it, then he heard, "Patty! Mark! Come here!" Mark knew better than to ignore his dad when he was this way. His dad wasn't a mean drunk, but he would just bother the hell out of you until you did what he asked. It was just easier to acquiesce. Mark was only in boxers so he threw o...
PROLOGUE
French Canada, 1995
Cousins Jo and Emilie had both grown in Jehovah's Witnesses families, a religion famous for not teaching sex education and not letting their kids attend these classes in school. At least back then. The most exposure they had had to sex, even at their current age, had been late-night erotic movies on TV and the very few erotic magazines there would have been at the small convenience store in the town they lived in....
from the perspective of two career women
co-written by R.
Perspective: The General Manager
I take pleasure in being first to use the bath in the executive suite. The first to dip my feet inside, the first to operate it, the first to cum in the water. My long hair becomes an ethereal mess as I lay back and put my feet on the edge of the tub. Our grand opening is next month and I think of the women who will later orgasm from this water stream and couples having sex here. But I get to be first....
Right on cue, Dad got ahold of Cindy for a liaison. Cindy called and let us know. She said Barb was looking forward to seeing us again, and her son, Mike, would be there. She told him she had a visitor coming and that he and his sister Barb had been invited to watch him make love to his mother. They would watch and be naked in the room....
read in fullFinally here. Thanks for your patience!
Part 2
In a lot of ways, it was a hungover morning after like any other. I groggily opened my eyes, scowled as I saw the sunlight streaming through my window and making my head throb, and instinctively reached over to grab my phone and check it.
Then I noticed that my arm was bare -- I was naked, not wearing my pajamas. I looked down the bed and saw my clothes from the day before strewn everywhere. And right in the center of my sheets, a sizeable wet patch....
s Pt 1
I come from a rather large family, My parents and three aunts and uncles on my Mother's side, and an equal number on my dad's. Each is married and has 5 children, with 3 girls and two boys. We live in the same community my Mother's family on the same street, grandparents on the end, seven houses down the street each with family, and a family park, swimming pool, hot tub, and joint family center used Sundays for family dinners, yes that's right all of my mom's siblings and their kids: several big s...
Mommy's Rules Ch. 04
All characters in this story are fictional and over the age of 18.
I was on my back, arms splayed and held in place by vines that somehow seemed to be complicit in my detainment. My naked mother squatted above me with her dark, wet, swollen cunt inches from my face. Her alabaster skin was now murky, shadowy, and forbidding. Some kind of evil forces were chanting, "Lick her and we will go" over and over. I tried to raise my head to lick her, but it felt like it weighed a thousand p...
I held his throbbing bulge in my hand while it grew harder and harder beneath his shorts. I looked him dead in the eyes and said. "This is mine. It belongs to me." He laughed.
"Yeah, and what are you gonna do with it." He said to me with a smirk as he looked back to the entry to his noisy party filled house. We stood in the dark rural driveway of the house that he shares with his wife, sparring back and forth under a hazy late night sky, betting one another that we weren't going to do what we were about ...
It's been three long, anxious weeks since my life's most wonderful, passionate day.
Our Disney trip is finally here, and it's all Zoe and I can talk about. I've barely seen my Dad. He's been so busy except for a couple of lunches we've gone to.
It has been awkward around our house as well. Even though my parents have been divorced for nearly two years, they share a law practice....
I wasn't entirely surprised when I got a text from Judith a couple of days later asking me to contact her. I rang and she said, God forgive me, I want you to make it happen. I want you to fuck Abby, I want you and Chris and Dave to make her airtight.
I couldn't help smiling as I remembered her sexy daughter. I knew that Chris & Dave would be gagging to be involved....
At the Festival with my Daughter - Part 2
My daughter and I found a quiet place to sit down, and Amelia handed me her vape. I took a long drag, and I instantly felt light and excited. I was about to hand the vape back to her when I heard a familiar voice.
"Holy shit! It's the zaddy!"
I turned toward the voice, and I saw the young man from the hotel elevator earlier that day. He was still wearing his florescent zebra-striped shirt, but now it was unbuttoned, and I could see his smooth chest cove...
Chapter - 1
Someone knocked the door "... come in" I am sitting in my office.
It was my secretary "sir? There is only 15 minutes left until the party starts".
"Yes let's go, this is for my glory. The party has to be grand and explosive" I got up from my chair and slapped my secretary's ass.
we rode elevator to the top of the building "have all the invited guests arrived?" I asked....
This story contains fiction between bothers and their sister. It's sole purpose is entertainment/fantasy.
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My name is Brit, and I have had a rough life growing up. My mother, brothers, and I lived in a poor rural town in government-assisted housing. My father, whom we all loved, was in and out of our lives during our childhoods. He would also be in and out of jail for drug offenses. When he was around, he would spend time with us until he an...
This is the second part of the story of Cath's niece, Jenny. Thanks for the support and comments for the first part. As a new author, it was hugely rewarding. I hope you like this second episode just as much.
"Penny is coming for the weekend," Cath announced.
"Aunt Penny?" Jenny asked.
"No; my little sister Penny who happens to be your Aunt but will not answer to the title because she is much too young," Cath replied, grinning as she got to the end of the sentence. Jenny grinned back;...
Opposite Day
Peter Liv glanced up from his tablet, as Leyla placed his coffee down on the napkin in front of him. Her cleavage seemed to get his attention.
"Jesus Leyla, don't you think you should put on some clothes before Adrian gets up?"
Leyla blushed, her light-cobalt-blue eyes darting to the clock. Her son would be down for breakfast in ten minutes....
Author's Note: Apart from well known established landmarks and businesses, city, and well known person names, all people, location, town, and business names are purely fictitious and any similarities between them and actual businesses, locations, places and people living or dead are purely coincidental. All sexual situations depicted in this story occur between two legally consenting adults ages 18 and over. I hope you enjoy the story....
read in fullMillie finished up the meeting she was in, and walked briskly to her corner office. As she stepped in, she noticed her phone lit up with a notification. It was a missed call from her sister. Before she could call her back, a text message came through.
"Something has come up. Call me please."
Millie tapped the phone icon and dialed her sister in short order. As the phone rang on the other end, she woke up her iMac on her desk....
All characters engaged in sex acts are eighteen or older.
Strange as it was, being awoken by late night thunder was a comfort. A flash of light, then I would instinctively count, then the rumble would hit. Less than a mile. A couple more flashes and a couple of rumbles, the rain and wind roaring out on the veranda. There would be storms like this occasionally in Massachusetts. Those nights were cold and harsh. Southern storms in the steamy night that were easier, gentler. The air was thick with warmth....
This story continues the adventures of James, the brother of Lori in the previously story "Lorelei" (), 3/13/2025. It stands alone, using the original characters to launch a new tale and can be read without reading the preceding story.
James and Lori are siblings still living at home at ages 24 and 22 respectively. While both are sexually active, Lori is the more active one, craving sex almost daily but with few opportunities to expand the base of her activities....
Layla glimpsed him through the trees, her grandpa Ezra stripped to the waist and his shorts looking baggy on his still strong but slender legs. The businessman of his early years dressed in his sharp suits and with his neatly cut hair, which she remembered from her youngest days, was now a wilder guy, 'someone who had reverted to being a hippy', as her mom, Carol, would say in scarcely controlled disapproval....
read in fullLater that day...
Vincent arrives home exhausted. As he shuts his car door and the cool night air hits him, all he can think is how badly he wants a drink and a soak in the hot tub. He loosens his tie as he enters the house. "Baby Girl? I'm home!" he calls out, but is met with silence. He looks around the kitchen and doesn't see Rose. He sighs, looks at his watch and decides he has enough time to order a pizza before jumping into the shower. As he pulls his phone out to order, Rose comes around the corne...
Fictional story where all characters are 18 years of age or older.
The Gray family are friends and neighbors of the Jensen family. There is approximately a 30-foot gap between the two homes. The girls in each family are the same age and their parents went to high school together and are still very good friends....
Vincent is a 38 year old assistant district attorney. He has been divorced from his wife Karen for about a year now. She has remarried a man named Chad. Vincent and Karen had one daughter together, Rose. Vincent has always been protective of Rose, she has always been his Baby Girl. He never felt anything sexual towards her until after she turned 18....
read in fullA re-upload of my first story, 'According to Plan.' It was sent back a couple I realised I'd included some stuff that violated the guidelines, which is now all gone. Bit of an expository slog in the beginning, but hope the payoff is worth it. I plan on this being around 7 parts, and from part 2 it will all go a bit faster now that I've got the set up out of the way....
read in fullThe rain had slowed to a light drip outside Aunt Daisy's living room. The TV glowed soft, throwing shadows over us as we sat on her gray couch. A bowl of popcorn sat half-eaten, ignored, and Daisy was on her third glass of wine, her face pink, her laughs too loud at the rom-com's silly lines. I still had on the yellow sundress she'd talked me into, the red lace thong and bra sticking to me, a secret buzz I hid by slumping back with a soda can. The room smelled like butter and her lavender candle, keeping us...
read in fullOur interview with Mom was interrupted by the ship's intercom announcing that the breakfast buffet was open - for the first time since we'd started the cruise.
Lucy said she was hungry. The rest of us were as well. We were all dressed and out of the door before my mother could even track down all of her possessions. Not only had she been naked a few minutes before - but the girls had come within seconds of pitching all of her shit into the ocean....
Just to let you know, this a work of fiction (unfortunately) and if your offended by incest, please move on.
It started it out with a moment of absent mindedness.
I had a rash in my nether regions that I was treating with prescription medicine my doctor had given me. Because it seemed that the medicine would rub off on my underwear and clothes after I put it on, I began walking around naked in my house for an hour or two after I applied the cream....