Dan and Sylvia had been seeing each other for somewhere around fourteen months, and living together for about half that amount of time. They’d developed a nice, comfortable relationship that seemed to fit them perfectly… and, for them, date night after work on Fridays had become a pleasant weekly tradition they both quite looked forward … Read more
Fbailey story number 326 Making My Niece A Woman I couldn’t help myself. Darlene was just too good to pass up. She was fifteen years old, quite pretty, and in my mind she was sexy as hell. Besides when she told me what her mother had told her, I remembered my mother saying that exact … Read more
I am, after a week, finally sitting alone in a rather cheap motel dressed in my lingerie. I’ve been waiting all day for the moment when I could take off my clothes and slip on my panties, stockings, bra and slip. I drank some good wine and my head is spinning a little and I … Read more
The golfers returned before the beachgoers but by the time everyone had assembled it was evening. We arranged ourselves around the large outside dining table in the residual warmth of the day, the sun have disappeared from view behind the villa. The children didn’t join us, having been fed and watered prior to their bedtime. … Read more
The pizza slut It was truly a glorious day in the Wilson household. It was the first time the young Isabella Wilson would be left home alone for the night. Isabella’s mother needed to travel to the neighboring town for work and would stay the night there. It had taken Isabella a week to convince … Read more
Setting and agreeing on sexual challenges for each other. Making love and fucking each other while a female or a male watched. Making love and fucking each other while another couple watched. Watching each other while being sexually pleasured by an opposite sex partner. Watching each other being sexually pleasured by a same sex partner. … Read more
Chapter 79: SUKI I was now well ensconced at my new marina home. Traversing the docks and hanging out at the tiki hut by the pool, I had met several other boaters. Being a small marina, there weren’t many of them, but I got acquainted with a few regulars. Most were paired off, younger couples, … Read more
Battered Lamp by mypenname3000 Chapter Twenty-One: The Desires of the Succubus Copyright 2014, 2015 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Character List Main Characters Kyle Unmei Jr.: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish owner of Aaliyah and wielder of Earthbones. He has used the cure on Fatima and waits for her to wake up. Aaliyah Unmei: A Jann … Read more
In Part 5, I described how I met, and started an intimate relationship with local girl Sandie, whilst I was undergoing my initial military engineering training. This part follows on directly from where part 6 ended. As with all parts, it represents my true-life story, but memories fade at my age, and it was 50-years … Read more
“I do baby, I want to use you, fuck you,” I told her as I helped her dry off, then helped her slip on a pair of heels, before I grasped her ass cheeks, while she braced her hands against the wall. Twenty minutes later she told me, “That was a magic fuck, you know … Read more
The front door crashed open at exactly 11:07, I knew because the digital clock on my nightstand blinked the numbers in acid-green while the sound of splintering wood travelled up the stairs. Dad’s laugh came first, wet and unravelling at the edges, followed by the heavy thud of boots being kicked off haphazardly. Glass clinked … Read more
Prelude and Part 1 Siobhan Mitchell was a beautiful, fresh faced blonde with a nice figure and a gentle voice with just a hint of an Irish accent. She lived with her parents, an older sister, who was much more gregarious than Siobhan, and a younger Brother who was still at school. Siobhan’s Mother was … Read more
Aurora was nervous as she drove up the driveway to her first client’s house. It was far out from the main road, down a well-kept but discreet dirt road. She had almost missed the turnoff for it, and would have, if it had have been nighttime. She had been stripping online and doing special requests … Read more
Three weeks and god knows how many showers later, I could still smell him under my fingernails. The scent lingered like cheap cologne, musky, sour, clinging stubbornly to the grooves of my cuticles no matter how hard I scrubbed. I pressed my palms to the steamed mirror, wiping a clearing through the condensation with trembling … Read more
Chapter 2: Olive Skin, Back Door In my slip at the marina, I got bored on the boat, so I went to the local watering hole. It was conveniently (too convenient!) located right across the street from the marina. Being mid-afternoon, the place was mostly empty. I settled in at the bar and when the … Read more
Fbailey story number 739 Slide Into Dried Corn Kernels My wife and I took our thirteen-year-old daughter Desiree to a vineyard ‘bed and breakfast’ for three days. It was located in the beautiful Finger Lakes region of New York State, between Cayuga Lake and Seneca Lake. The house was right at the top of a … Read more
Mary-Ann, i’ll never forget her. She was an extremely beautiful 15 year old. She had a skinny body with GREAT curves. We had been friends for along time and I had had the biggest crush on her for the longest time. I had always been extremely sexually attracted to her. Especially since one day someone … Read more
[b]FIRST[/b]: In Istanbul, I met a charming young lady at the night club. Her name was Zeliha which means beautiful and pure. We had danced until our legs were rubber, then spent the night in my hotel suite. She was beautiful, that’s for sure. Pure? If you mean unadulterated, yes, she was pure. Nothing was … Read more
It should be easy enough, at least I thought at the time. Make sure a dozen teenage girls at a slumber party don’t burn the house down or start a riot. Our place is out in the country, so the riot issue is greatly reduced, only 4 of the girls were going to stay all … Read more
It’s no surprise: rich perverts can easily find a hidden corner of the Web to buy young women. Pay tens of thousands of dollars for a “storage cabinet,” as it would appear to the blissfully ignorant, and expect to receive your own little traumatized trafficking victim. I’m as rich as the typical buyers, but unlike … Read more
