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"... I don't ever recall having one" Rose replies in a rather soft and fragile tone - to Ken's smoothie quip; leaving me to then wonder how much she actually heard of Ken's and my own conversation. Ken himself is suppressing a chuckle, (he's acting a bit over-masculine and full of himself) so his smirk also tells Rose that she's been left out of some joke, that this isn't in reference to some blended fruit drink....
read in fullThere are quite a few characters with names that have similarities, and there is a list of characters in the Series info for Stop Enslaving My Friends.
=/= Stop Enslaving My Friends! Chapter Five =/=
Kyle looked at the group of assembled women on their hands and knees. It was an arousing site, what with all of them being in underwear that was itself skimpy enough that the butt cheeks were almost completely uncovered. He saw four copies of the blocky letter K on four right butt cheeks, three bl...
This is a Harbinger96 original and is not to be shared, reposted, or redistribute without my consent. All characters in this story are 18 years old or older.
Content Warning: Some offensive language and mention of reluctant acts.
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Ah yes, the first day of senior year. Every girl's dream. Unless you happen to be Hailee, of course. Β ...
I wrote the first part of this over a year ago and then wrote the majority of this part not long after, but it just wasn't quite right and fell into the void while I was focused on other things. Finally got round to wrapping it up.
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It's been four months since my mum first sucked my cock. Unfortunately, all good things must good to an end. Rules are rules. She opened up her heart to me and made me an offer. 27 blowjobs. Nothing more. Nothing less. Well, three less actually. I only got 24 in the end ...
Last night by Ralph Tresvant plays on my phone as I get ready to step out tonight. I've been waiting to hit this lounge for a few months now and wanted to make sure everything was up to par before I stepped out. Lounges in D. C., especially during the summer were always jumping on a Saturday night. I hit the shower to freshen up and to make sure my hygiene is spot on. Hot weather and being musty don't mix when you out on the town....
read in fullIntroduction; this new Series continues the incestuous journey of the family, the Mistress matriacarch, father and submissive siblings sweetie and babe, from the "Aging Parents visit grown son" Series. You do not have to have read that series but can certainly start here as I continues their perverted pleasures and introduce many new guests and their depraved desires at the new holiday retreat where loving families stay to cum: The Inn C'Est!...
read in fullHey, she says.
Hey chicken fucker, I reply.
Mmmmm..... she says.
She likes me pointing out that I've seen her slide a raw uncooked chicken leg up her cunt, who wouldn't. If you've committed such an act wilfully, in an excited state.
She did.
I told her once I can be very dominant, she said she needs that. But it needs to be freaky, she said. She wants to get weird, she said. Good words....
No sexual activity between people under 18 years of age is mentioned.
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My mother and father could not be more different than each other: She was short and chubby while he was tall and well built. He was a control freak, and she usually allowed him to make decisions, unless he crossed the line. How they connected escaped me....
"Strip," she says.
The word hangs in the air, simple but final.
You inhale sharply, and your hands move before thought can intervene. Fingers clumsy, nervous. You start with your blouse-peeling each button open, revealing more of your chest with every inch. The fabric clings from sweat and tension. When you slip it off your shoulders, the barn air kisses your flushed skin. Your nipples are already stiff beneath your bra....
Might want to add warning about race play. I am the original author of this work, formerly known as The Cryptkeeper. I am reposting this work after reading posts on forums from fans about missing my stories.
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Something about him made Christy uneasy, especially when he looked at her with his deep, dark eyes, as if peering into her. Reggie's eye contact seemed brazen, but he did it when Dave wasn't looking. Hopefully, this huge black man who towered over her husband wouldn't make an immediate decis...
Thank you for reading, please rate and feedback is always welcome. Reminder, all characters and locations are fictional, and everyone is 18 years of age or older at the time any sexual encounters occur.
>> Adrian, Father
"Honey, I'm Home." I announced as I walked into the kitchen from the garage. Buster, our family dog, was the only one at the door to greet me. Not that I was expecting anything different, as this was an everyday occurrence....
It had been five months since I moved in with Jess and Maya, and in that time, I'd learned a few things.
Jess, the bubbly blonde with a laugh that could turn heads across a bar, liked to walk around the flat in gym shorts that rode high and oversized tops that clung in just the right places when she stretched. She was the kind of woman who leaned against you in the kitchen for no reason, sat on your bed to borrow a charger, or shared a bottle of wine and got just a bit too close on the sofa. Always playf...
This is a work of fiction written solely to entertain. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
Also, all characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older....
REINA THE WARLOCK
A first time for everything
"How did you end up bonded to a Flesh Daemon anyway?"
Telitha's sudden question broke the silence that had ruled the workshop for hours. Reina looked up from her tomes in confusion. Telitha was looking at her, visibly exhausted from countless hour of work. Her black, curly hair was tousled and her eyes weary and bloodshot. She was a dutiful and patient assistant, but she was still only human....
Nabeela woke the next morning fresh but a little sore, feeling a little hollow, it wasn't till she was in the bathroom that she realised. The reason she was feeling hollow and something was missing, she didn't have buttplug in, for some reason it felt strange not to be wearing it. She finished her shower and thought she would go and wake Daddy. Sneaking into his room quietly, she saw that Daddy was not alone. Stella was asleep with him in the bed. She crept back out just as quietly and headed downstairs....
read in fullThis is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. All characters are over the age of 18. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental....
read in fullA reader suggested a follow-up to "Carl's Gifts" and this is the result. It's probably not what was expected. Reading that story first should help, but is not necessary. This story begins immediately at the conclusion of "Carl's Gifts."
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Carl needed that beer. Bad. His brain was twisted up like a pretzel, and no amount of deep breathing was going to untangle it. So, when he spotted a bar on a corner with a neon sign promising "Cold Beer & Good Times," he didn't hesitate....
Thanks to markf52 for the editing help.
All sexual encounters are between characters eighteen and older.
I awoke to someone shaking my foot. When I could see properly, I focused on the man at the foot of my bed. He was tall, with long black hair and a beard, with dark, piercing eyes. The armor he was wearing looked to be made from fire, lightning, and smoke. The woman standing next to him was the definition of beauty and perfection rolled into one. The see-through material she had covering her perfect...
*All the characters in this story are 18 and older. This is a story that follows a pair of STEP-SIBLINGS. They are not biologically related. I'm sorry if this isn't what you are looking for. I know many readers prefer stories with characters who are actually related, but I believe a story with stepsiblings can be just as compelling and just as forbidden. To all those who read this, I hope you enjoy....
read in fullAuthor's Note - Reader's Advisory
This is an interactive, choose-your-path erotic experience.
At pivotal moments, you -- the reader -- will decide for Tyler: the fiancΓ©, the risk-taker, the man watching everything he loves unravel in real time.
Your choices will shape his journey through obsession, shame, loyalty, and lust....
Harold watched Jennifer walking into the bathroom, her long breasts swaying with every movement.
Jennifer noticed his keen interest.
"My daughter told me that you are a breast man. Like my tits? Here, feel free! I know my tits make guys horny."
She offered him her breasts with her hands.
He sat on the edge of the bath, took them in his hands and gently massaged the amazingly long breasts....
Full title: Oh, You're On The Phone With Your Wife?
Your administrative assistant has some important papers to bring you, but when she finds you in your office, on the phone with your wife, she wonders how much she can tease you without you cracking.
Full tags: [Cheating] [Teasing] [Stripping] [Dirty Talk] [Risky] [Public] [Administrative Assistant] [Kissing] [Blowjob] Slight {Femdom] [Swallowing] [Almost Caught]...
My Mother the Somnambulist Ch. 03
It's been over 7 years since I published the previous chapter of this story. I've always meant to get back to it but never felt the urgency to do so. After a recent comment about the story from an enthusiastic reader, I revisited the story and realized there was still a lot to be told. Thus, the urgency to write this chapter and perhaps two more. Because of the lapse in time, I strongly urge you to read chapters 1 and 2 for context before reading this. I'm pretty sure it...
The jangling of my phone interrupted the steady beat of my hand on my cock as I picked it up and answered the call, simultaneously pressing pause on the porn video running on my TV, the moment of penetration of an improbably large cock into a shaven pussy frozen on the screen. A little annoyed at the interruption by what was probably a sales call from abroad I answered, "Hello?"...
read in fullThanks for reading and commenting on part one of this series. All parties are over 18.
Julia Cooper had a fitful night's sleep. Almost every dream she had was sexual. She dreamt of having sex with her son Brandon's best friend, Jacob. Another dream was sex with Bran, as everyone called him; another where she had sex with both her son and Jake. She even had a dream where she had sex with her daughter, Ellie, but since they had a very close relationship where both could talk to each other about anything, i...
Bob opened his eyes and looked at the clock which said it was 1:00 am. He was alone in the bed and wondered if he had dreamt about Candy. Then he heard the shower and he heard Candy humming. The shower stopped and after a few minutes the door opened and out stepped Candy naked still drying her hair with the towel....
read in fullKnocking Up My Wife's Hot Mom
By: DickThePimp
Totally Fake
The Stars:
James (Me)
My Wife Lyssa (Original Character)
My Wife's Hot Mom Beth (Original Character)
My wife Lyssa and I have been married for a year. She's a cool chick. Awesome enhanced tits. A good cook. Perfect body.
Plus, Lyssa's hot mom Beth is also a plus. She's a bad ass blonde BBW boss bitch with titties that'll make your fucking jaw drop. All natural 38F tits. And... I've been fucking her maybe even more than I've f...
All characters are over the age of 18.
A LITTLE TRIP, PART 3
It's been three weeks since mom's sister left town. Mom and I would sometimes have sex for the sake of stress relief. Nothing exciting, but I wasn't about to complain. The most it ever happened was once or twice a week. Usually just once....
i started off touching my sore breasts hoping to find some relief but i got turned on and used my toys to cum.
i tried to be louder this time and i tried to get sounds of my dildo inside of me but im not sure how yall will think
Soft Moans Turning Into Begging by gooseygirly
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Authors note:
This is a standalone story I wrote while particularly inspired, just to do something different between episodes of my current series. It is a bit of a slowburn but it does have a steamy conclusion. If you are here just for the fireworks, just flip the pages and ctrl+f for the world EXCELSIOR....