Coercion - Page 107

*there are two sides to every story. My name is Liz. I wrote a little porn story and left it on my husbands windshield one morning. It told of me having an affair at my work, and my lover had left the letter informing my husband of our torrid cheating affair

The Resort Part 2 - Rachel's Odyssey Continues Rachel sat down in Carla's stylist chair still slightly wet from taking a long and soothing shower. She looked at herself in the mirror and stared into her own eyes seemingly lost in deep thought as her hair was cut and teased

“Grandpa?” my little girl grunted as I bent her over the sink, my cock sliding slick and deep in and out of her tight little body. “Shut up Sandy,” I snapped and fucked her harder, her hands splayed out in front of her on the cutting board she had been chopping vegetables on

After my divorce I managed to buy a nice little place right on the beach front. It wasn’t large but large enough for me and my dog “Bruiser” a Staffordshire Bull-Terrier. Bruiser was a great dog very obedient. It was probably the best thing that I’d managed to keep at the “settlement”

I heard the bell ringing. I knew that the boat would be here in a half hour or so. I noted my bank balance on the computer, our only outside contact with the world

Young female adventurers battle to keep themselves free. I am a professional erotic writer. Please visit my webpage www.CustomErotica.net to join my mailing list or view my full archive

An older story I recently rediscovered. Ensnared by Lord Deptford’s daughter

RYAN “If you’re a man in America, and you have a great divorce lawyer, you get the kids every other week. If you have a decent divorce lawyer, you get them on the weekends. If you have a bad divorce lawyer, you get them a week of every month

THE AMULET: PART TWO As Drew became more familiar with the power of his new toy, he came to receive a perverse pleasure in humiliating people he thought to be, shall we say a bit pompous

I stood up and said, “It’s a cozy little place, think I’ll sleep in, and go home to change before work tomorrow

It had been about a year since Katie, Jax, and I had seen each other. Katie and I were now 19, and Jax was 18. I was surprised at how quickly we'd gotten over it. It was actually becoming hard for me to remember just what they looked like. I was glad, too

My name is Kareena Khan. since started working as telephone operator for a low salary of rs.5000 because of the compassion of my husband’s boss. He made me the raandi of his office. I have to satisfy his clients. I also satisfy his friends. My husband is blind

It started out simply enough. Girl meets boy, they go on dates, and then they meet each other’s parents. It was Jack’s parents that threw me. We were both twenty two, but my parents were well into their fifties. Jack’s mom was a well kept thirty seven, his dad thirty nine

'Oh, what a wonderful new world, that has such people in it' New Beginnings Part One: Light Michelle found no difficulty settling into her brave new world

"Now let's get you cleaned up" He instructed her, standing up from the sofa. His huge hulking form towering over her on the floor. Lily stood nervously in the corner of the bathroom as he shut the door behind him. Her arms wrapped around her body, acting like a shield

“So your name is Bonnie?” Marcie tentatively asks. “Yeah. So how did you get here?” replies Bonnie. “I was at the bar with a good friend when this person runs up behind him and hits him in the back of the head

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 30 = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Building Supports I wake up, my jaw shivering from the cold of the floor penetrating my bones

Note: Though this is a sequel to “The Wolves of Paris,” it is not necessary to have read that story first. "You never kill anyone you want to in a war.” -Ernest Hemingway, "For Whom the Bell Tolls" *** June 1, 1944, Paris: 1,440 days under occupation

It has been a few weeks of what had happened on the couch that night, of me and my young daughter rubbing and kissing each other into an orgasm

Author’s note: I tried more experimenting with this one. There are a few scenes where events with aunts and nephews, moms and sons, are happening simultaneously. In my head, they play as a movie, switching back and forth fluidly. I experimented with writing that