Birthday Present From My Daughter’s Best Friend

I was finally able to close the book on a particularly stressful week, sighing gratefully as I stepped through my front door to the sound of pop music and girlish giggling coming from the kitchen. The music, I could live without; I’m more of a rock and metal guy, myself. But was there any sweeter … Read more

Drunk Favour: Luca & Sebastian

We were all crowded together with our friends, laughing too loudly and pretending none of us cared about the dares being thrown around. Then someone challenged me to kiss a guy. And not just any guy, but Luca Soldano. The golden boy of the island. The one everyone knew, everyone liked, and everyone seemed to … Read more

SHARING A TEENAGE BOY WITH MY MAN 2

“Yes, you know I would,” Roger told me as he ogled my naked body front on and my magnificent big ass (his words) in the mirror. “So pleased you said yes, now get naked for me and sit on that stool in front of me. I am imagining and fantasising: you are watching me masturbate, … Read more

The Passion Of Two Friends – Chapter 4

The morning came to soon. I woke up first. I opened my eyes and Rod was on his stomach with his arm over my chest and his head rested on my shoulder. We were both still naked with cum stained legs. I looked down and seen his limp cock laying on his leg. It turned … Read more

I Found Daddy’s Sex-Doll… And Made It Into A Voodo-Doll Of Myself!

I was humming happily as I came through the door, toeing off my shoes and hanging my jacket on the hook. I always loved this time of year, with the leaves all turning such lovely colours, and a crisp bite in the air. It was just two weeks before Halloween, the most important night of … Read more

My Bitchy Stepsister: Part III

Imogen was becoming a problem. I’d instructed Sophia to break up with her by text but that hadn’t worked like I had planned. Instead of being upset or angry, Imogen had responded with a few short sentences. She’d told Sophia quite plainly that if she wanted to break up, her mother Nikki would find out … Read more

What a Difference a Summer Makes – Part 6A

Prologue I’ve missed being here, and I’m grateful to everyone who’s stuck with me during the long quiet stretch. This story has always meant the most to me, and the private messages encouraging me to keep going genuinely pulled me back to the page. Over the past few months I’ve been easing myself back into … Read more

My Daughter Came To Spend The Summer With Me

I was propping up the wall near the baggage carousel, scanning the crowd for Tova’s omnipresent black hoodie. Ten months, since the last time I’d seen my daughter in person. I caught myself tapping my foot, and forced myself to stop. Our Christmas visit had fallen through. No fault of Lykke’s; Tova had been invited … Read more

Hypnotism’s a powerful thing

“Yeah. My mum started giving me these hormone tablets to make my boobs bigger because she wont let me get implants.” I typed to Jami. He has been my best friend since kindy. I could tell him anything. “Is it working yet Grace?” Jami typed back followed by a winky face.
“ Haha you wish perv.” … Read more

Playing Doctor With My Niece

I finished my notes on my last patient and clicked to the next, raising my brow at the entirely blank form on my screen. “Iris?” I asked, the nurse turning from where she’d been chatting with our receptionist and walking over. “Room two?” “Young girl… looks maybe fourteen or so,” she explained as she approached. … Read more

What a Difference a Summer Makes – 6B

Author’s Note: We’re covering a long stretch of the story here, with time jumps guiding the flow. Settle in, enjoy the chapter, and remember to vote and comment. Your feedback keeps this world alive. Without further ado, I present: What a Difference a Summer Makes – Part 6B The cast launches into “Non-Stop” and I … Read more

My aunt — my babysitter

I want to say up front that I got this idea when I was reading jl317’s “the Babysitter.” “Jimmy, you’re not old enough to watch your brothers for the weekend.” “April watches her sisters,” I said and sulked. April’s family lived across the street. “She’s more mature than you are.” “I’m mature!” I whined. “Jimbo,” … Read more