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It was a small town on the edge of a large forest. Most of the guys in the town either worked as tree cutters in areas of the forest or in industries related to timber, be it the sawmill or transport of timber to the large city close by. As such,...

Carthalo stroked her cheek, feeling her smooth, cold skin and brushing the jet black hair out of her eyes. " Lydia, " he said, his gravelly voice brought to a whisper in her ear " relax. This is not another burden for you to bear. &quot...

Mr. Livshitz had a routine that he followed nightly when he got home from school, where he taught 12th graders Science. When he was in class, as a way to ensure that he improved his practice, he would always record his lessons. But when he w...

Note: — — I am NOT the author! There are several authors actually, I’ m not so certain that any one of them is the creator, but I know it’ s not me. I am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you becau...

The scent of sweat and damp earth filled the air as the workers filed out of the construction site, laughing and joking with one another. Today had been particularly grueling, with a new section of foundation laid and steel beams installed. As the...

Categories: Consensual - Subject a willing participant, goal is satisfaction of me or both I and subject(s). Non-Consensual - Su...

I am Mac; I had been away from home for a few days on business. I was supposed to be home the next day but came a day earlier as my business finished early. I was in a hurry to get home to my lovely wife Karen. I took a taxi from the station.

Before I start this story I would like to warn you that this is going to be a pretty dark story. It was the only way that I could get everything I want In the next story to happen. So now that that’ s out of the way if you want to talk about...

Expertise The gems on Ziradith’ s rings were sharp, cutting Galvin’ s skin as she backhanded him across the face. “ You arrogant little cretin! Do you know what you’ ve done? !” Galvin fell back, hissing in pain and...

Mia looked up from the book she was reading and sighed. She was sitting in the little private library in Liana’ s chambers. The book was a record of all the different regions of the kingdom and the noble houses that controlled them, filled wi...

The Home Chapter 7 I woke in the morning with Mary’ s huge tits pressed over my chest. She was still sound asleep but I was ravenously hungry so I started kissing her. Her eyes flittered open and she said, “ Mmmmm what a nice way t...

After the wild time Joan and I had in Jamaica, we wanted more. Joan started coming with me on business trips. While I was working Joan would scout out possibilities for our sexual adventures. For obvious reasons my business associates were off lim...

I woke up in the middle of the night for some reason… as I lay there, images from my dreams still filtered through my mind - moms big heavy boobs on my back, the flash of her crotch, and that combined sensation of pain and pleasure wh...

Elizabeth and I talked on the phone every night for the next four days. I wondered from time to time what her parents thought of us talking, especially with her mom believing that Elizabeth was after my affections, but every time I asked Elizabeth...

This is not my own work. This wonderful little piece was written by an another known as " Thumb" about ten to fifteen years ago. I repost it here so a new audience may enjoy it as much as I have over the years....

Drive I knew Phil was feeling a bit frisky as we were driving home after our meal. I' d been teasing him all night and as I' d drunk my third glass of wine I' d told him that I' d taken off my thong the last time I went to th...

The Invitation Carah found the envelope on her windowsill just before sunrise. It hadn’ t been there the night before. She was sure of it. She’ d closed the window tight and drawn the curtain as always. But now the black enve...

How it All Began Chapter 1 I found him in an online kinky chat room, he seemed nice and friendly, his name was John, we got to chatting, and he told me he worked as computer programer in London and spent most of his time at home workin...

This is a simple story of a young man on a crowded train. Feel free to comment on my stories and all comments, both positive and negative are welcome. Or feel free to email me comments or thoughts or ideas about stories on picturepainter123@...

Moonlight, soft, ephemeral, lovely. .. Pale, insubstantial beams cascaded through the open window. The curtains fluttered slightly in the night breeze- thin, translucent fabric billowing outwards, then folding slowly back in on itself. Their...