Joe chapter 2

The next morning I woke up naked in my bed. My organ was still wet from the sex with my sister… Or had that been Cynthia, her best friend. Oh, man I was tired, I couldn’t think straight, I wasn’t sure who it was right now but there was proof in the sheets that something … Read more

Training Sprite 2

Sprite hadn’t forgotten my surprise. As Sprite stood bent over legs spread there swong a simple white string swinging carelessly from her anxious rosebud hole. Not only that in the dim light of the hotel room something glistened and glinted from inside of her pussy. I laid my fingers on the low of her back … Read more

Afraid to sleep alone

Afraid of Sleeping Alone During the first couple of nights in our new apartment there were no problems as each of us had its own bedroom. I immediately saw the advantages of being alone in my own room since now I could look at my girly magazines without risking being discovered by Linda. But on … Read more

Reluctant Assassin Pt. 4

“You’re going to regret hitting the General.” Kaien muttered darkly, his eyes flashing. “Oh, I don’t know. It was quite funny.” I said lightly. Kaien punched me in the jaw and I yelped despite myself. “That, on the other hand, wasn’t.” I mumbled through the pain. He punched me again. I coughed up blood and … Read more

Little Miss

I knew there were problems in her marriage and I patiently waited for it to collapse. My neighbor Angie was a beautiful young mother that I had admired (lusted over) for 3 years. I always timed my yardwork when I knew she would be in her yard mowing and triming. We took the occasional break … Read more

Finn’s hot Mom Laura_(0)

Notice: all characters displayed in this story are a work of fiction. None of them are related to real life. Any resemblance is mere coincidence. “Finn!” Laura shouted as she entered the bathroom. “I’ve told you lock the bathroom when you’re in!” “And I’ve told you to knock, mom!” Laura quickly left, but couldn’t help … Read more

When In Rome – 05

Author’s Notes Scene two is slightly violent / degrading. _____________________________ CHAPTER THREE: Scene 01: Lykos – Sex? Yes. Scene 02: Atticus – Sex? Yes. Scene 03: Cassius – Sex? No. _____________________________ LYKOS Lykos opened his eyes and glanced over at his son. “What was I saying?” He fisted his hand in Callia’s hair as she … Read more

Mike and his Mom

“You let the boy do whatever he wants Maria he needs to be told what to do!” “He’s 17 like he listens to me!” My mom and her boyfriend were arguing over me again. I like to hear them argue because half the things she says aren’t true. like the last one I typically do … Read more

Teen Wolf Step-Brother – Chapter 1

“Oh, god, Brandon…” I moaned, as my brother stared at me, a wild look in his eyes. “We shouldn’t be doing this…” He didn’t reply, but as his hand moved higher and higher up my leg, his eyes turned red with lust. “Please…” I cried, not sure if I was begging for him to stop … Read more

Good Little Pet

Kaitlin’s swollen eyes barely opened as she regained consciousness. The first feeling that hit her was the dull throbbing burn across her cheeks, followed by the cold tight grasp of steel cuffs around her wrists bracing her to the brick wall behind her. Her dilated eyes darted across a black abyss and she realized her … Read more

Breed Me Big Brother Chapter 3: Little Sister Bred and Loved

Breed Me Big Brother (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Three: Little Sister Bred and Loved By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! I trembled as I trudged behind President Carver through the halls of my college. All the pleasure, the delightful rapture of my naughty sex with my big brother … Read more

I hate Sneezing!_(0)

I hate sneezing! After 18 years of living in my body, I thought I had mastery over my stealth. Sneezing, however, just seems to mock me! These are the thoughts that race through my head as I saw my sister’s glaring eyes coming towards her closet, where I presently am hiding. I have been watching … Read more

Rental Shop 3

Thursday morning arrived with the kind of nervous anticipation that made my stomach flutter. I stood in front of my wardrobe, flipping through skirts, denim, pleated, a floral one Mum had bought me last summer, before settling on the shortest denim one I owned. My thighs were still faintly marked from Tuesday, but the sting … Read more