It is pouring rain, and I am in a better mood than I have been in weeks. I love the rain, I always have; I love the sound of it, the way it cleanses the world around me and I especially love being out in it as it taps all across my body as if … Read more
The Daring Naughty Sleepover 2 (Mff, ff, Exhibitionist, Young) Summary – Teasing day two of the daring, naughty, sleepover. Previous Chapter – Cindy and Stacy have a sleepover. Note – This is a work of fiction. You must be 18 or over to read this story. In real life, incestuous relationships, particularly when an under-aged … Read more
It wasn’t the way I expected it to be, but I don’t regret it. Sometimes things happen for a reason, good things and bad things. Sometimes they just have to happen, both of them, so you can discover who you really are. Getting older is hard. At first you are obsessed with the first kiss, … Read more
Awkward. That was the easiest way to put it as Riley and I headed home. Gene wasn’t thrilled to hear that I’d be going back home, but she understood that they were my family and I needed to be with them. Or at least that was the bullshit excuse that I gave her and she … Read more
“Orgasm?’ What does that mean? Can everyone do it?” Jacob asked, still coming down from the indescribable high of his first-ever climax, at the hands (and mouth) of his sister and her friend. “Can I do it again??” “Yes, everyone can do it, and MAYBE we’ll give you one again, after you help us get … Read more
It’s been a few days since Jenna seduced her stepbrother and got her mom to have sex with Tim. Jenna was starting to get the itch to feel Tim’s dick inside of her again. Since that day, Jenna started masturbating in the shower, enjoying the feeling of bringing herself to orgasm, but it just wasn’t … Read more
“Jack get out of the hallway!” My buddy’s voice boomed through my headphones a second too late. The next thing I knew my avatar was face down, bullet wounds spraying blood from my face onto the digital carpeting. “Jeeze dude what’s gotten into you!” I just couldn’t get my head into the game lately. Too … Read more
What made me a Nympho I love sex. I am probably the closest thing to a nyphomaniac there is. Hello, my name is Debra, and from the time I was three years old, I have been obsessed with sex. From the age of three, I was surrounded by pornographic material daily. My father had dirty … Read more
Chapter 10 Bill was back today to detail two of my cars. I had him do the Jag again as that is my primary car so it gets driven the most. I had him also do one of my collection cars, a vintage 1963 Rolls Royce Silver Cloud. I’d always loved the Rolls. When I … Read more
Chapter 1 I’m getting old; past my prime. At 62, with grey hair and a bigger waistline than I’d like, at least I have more money than I could spend in the rest of my life. I may not be able to attract women like I did years ago, but my money attracts women easily. … Read more
Chris was an average man, nothing special. He had a good job working as a systems manager for a big company which allowed him to work from home if he wanted. He had a beautiful wife Ashley that was a doctor at the local hospital and a daughter Alexis that as she got older looked … Read more
I’m what I think is a normal 46 year old guy. I’ve got two kids and a wife that annoys the hell out of me, I ride hard and work hard, hate flip-flops and beer unlike the rest and I don’t do ball sports (it has to have a motor in it, go fast and … Read more
Of course this is just a story and not true. Nothing like this should ever really happen but I am afraid that it does. Please read it just for your entertainment. The publishing rules say that everyone in these stories has to be at least 16 so even though the story is totally fiction, everyone … Read more
Claire invited Stan over to dinner a couple of times a week after their first sexual encounter. She spent as much time alone with him as she felt she could without taking time away from her relationship with Ellie her fourteen year old daughter. Ellie was equally fond of Stan, and had her own designs … Read more
Trump Tower, New York City, 2000 My mom, Marla, had let me live with my daddy Donald. Daddy became abusive towards me, calling me mean names and hitting me whenever I was bad. Now, I know all parents hit their kids, but I’m not talking about a slap on the ass. I’m talking about being … Read more
Now that soccer season was over and club didn’t start for 2 months after the season ended, my afternoons were left to extreme boredom. It was pretty simple. Ride my bike home from school, dump my stuff in my room, jack off, do some homework, play video games, jack off again, eat dinner, finish homework, … Read more
I picked Peg up and carried her back to her bedroom. I told the girls turn down the bedding, so I could lay her down in her bed. I then went and got my clothes and took them back to her bedroom and put them on a chair there. I went and took a shower, … Read more
What am I going to do now? I’m stuck in a no win situation, and the stress is killing me. I never wanted a complicated life, but I’ve got one weather I like it or not. Strange thing is that while I know it’s wrong, I cannot help but love it anyway. Now I had … Read more
Author’s note: Special thanks to A, who inspired me to write her into this chapter and to whom I owe any additional energy or creativity you may find here. You’re delightful. This is a four-part chapter in a chronologically and procedurally arranged series; I’d recommend that you start with Ch. 1 to get your bearings … Read more
There’s a lot of tension and teasing in this one, but no sex. I had a stiffy the whole time I wrote it; I hope you enjoy it too. It gets intense in the next instalment. Your opinions matter, so comments with your thoughts are welcome. Constructive advice preferred, of course. If you’re interested in … Read more
