32. The Stowaway In the morning I took a taxi to the grocery store and bought enough provisions and drink for a ten day passage. Of course, it wasn’t that far to the next port, but I wasn’t really sure what my next port-of-call was. I was just planning to cast off and see where … Read more
Daniel was quiet as he sneaked through his little sisters’ bedroom; not too quiet, of course; he wanted there to be a chance he’d be heard, and even discovered. His heart crept up into his throat at the thought of little Connie, peering around the doorframe, watching him do his deed. The bulge in his … Read more
9:38 – He arrived into the kitchen with the usual swagger that was to be expected with a boy who had turned 18. If I didn’t know any better he’d just gone and banged another girl in the bedroom. I gave my boyfriend, who was standing next to me, a look. He laughed. “Get over … Read more
I rang the doorbell first, just in case, as I was pulling out my new key. “Miri? Dean?” I called out, not expecting a response. My sister would still be at class, up at the university. And her new husband… well, he was still at school, grading papers. I should know; I’d just come from … Read more
Author’s Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything … Read more
This will be a series of stories which serves as an epilogue to the “Playing Dare with Sis”, “Training my Sister Kayleigh” and “Making my Mom my Slave” series. This series will loop all story lines together. It really won’t make much sense unless the other stories are read first. This final series will focus … Read more
My name is Sara. I’m 24 years old and was a bikini model from ages 16-22. I work hard to maintain a perfect body. I’m 5’4”, 110 pounds, blond with perky and full C-cup breasts, an extremely flat tummy, and high hip bones. I have always been told I’m so pretty by everyone in my … Read more
Debbie lived in a tough section of Philadelphia; she was a teenager, but had become well-versed in matters of sex from early in her upbringing. Today she was attending her summer school class- she needed to retake American history in order to get her grade up. As usual Debbies hormones were raging-she slipped into the … Read more
The rhythmic clang of weights and the low hum of treadmills usually faded into a dull background roar at “Flex & Stretch Fitness,” but today, one particular sound, or rather, the *lack* of it, snagged my attention. Sam. She usually had her earbuds in, a focused frown etching a line between her perfectly sculpted brows … Read more
The late afternoon sun bathed the backyard in a golden haze, its rays glinting off the pool’s surface like scattered diamonds. The air buzzed with the soft hum of cicadas and the occasional splash of water. A small Bluetooth speaker played a summer playlist, the easy rhythm of the music drifting lazily through the air. … Read more
Thank you for reading the first chapter of Life Can Be Beautiful —————————————————————————————————————————————— I lay in bed, awake at 5 am. I’m trying to get my head around everything that’s happened so far. I’ve fucked my boss’ daughter and she’s fast asleep beside me. I turn my head to watch her sleep, she’s very hot. … Read more
So there I was, buckassnaked, kneeling on the grass in the middle of nowhere in front of seven guys. The foxtail end of the giant buttplug inside my intestines tickled the back of my ankles. I arched my back in what I hoped was a seductive manner, as I did the thick dog collar around … Read more
Author’s Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything … Read more
Please Rate and comment Prior: The School Girl Pinata Jenna could not see but there was light. Suddenly the lights went out. She waited in the dark. Fear, pain in her arms, sweat dripping down, panic was overcoming her. As much as she feared what may happen she was desperate to escape from the Pinata. … Read more
“Come on Amy,” Ben said, taking the girl by her hand and pulling her after him through the back door of the swimming pool, long closed at this hour. “But what if someone catches us, this is breaking and entering, we could go to jail!” Ben turned to face her in the dim light “Amy, … Read more
Chapter 17: Saturday Night — Pillow Talk In bed. I’m the big spoon, and a very tiny spoon was curled up against me. More than a day now, and I still needed reminders how petite my girlfriend was. With her legs pulled almost all the way up to her tits, the back of her head … Read more
There is a creeping attempt to sanctify the truth in sexual literature in the name of social good. I see it here and in other adult literature boards. It is not the fault of the editors as they try to balance freedom of expression with staying off the censors hate system. Please do not confuse … Read more
I took a push and cruised down the street. It was 4 PM, and the sun was beating down upon me. I was drenched in sweat, and my hair streamed behind me. I had been skateboarding since early in the morning, and I was now heading back home. My older sister worked as a waitress … Read more
The morning after William had successfully used the Be-Mods on Tamara he got out of bed before both her and her mother. He wanted to make sure the Be-Mods were still working. Yesterday he had their level set at 90% obedience, today he wanted to explore the effects of dropping the levels and how it … Read more
It had been only a few hours since I’d gotten to Matt’s house, and we had already gone from awkward conversations to lusting over each other’s bodies. After a few minutes of heavy breathing, hands groping the other’s cock, and the occasional soft moan, I pulled my hand away. “Matt, you know I like you, … Read more
