Fiction - Page 334

There is a bar downtown. Well not all the way downtown, on the edge of downtown. It's called W & W. They describe themselves as a comfort food station. It's a trendy kind of hipster place that is lit with fancy lightbulbs and has high sitting tables

I got up, went to have a quick bath before school. I grabbed my clothes, dressed and down stairs. "Morning mom, how are you?" I asked mom as she sat in the kitchen pulling on the end of a cigarette. "Not so loud Jay, head is banging son" was her answer

At the age of 15 James came across a box filled with pictures of all his dad's old girlfriends

Amanda awoke early it was still dark outside. She turned and looked at her clock and saw that it was five AM but she was wide-awake and wanted to fuck. She still had Timmy's cock in her hand she turned on her side and took his balls in her other hand

….I lay in bed, coming out of another dream I had of fucking my sister…again. I was on my back and slowly opened my eyes. I had a huge tent in the sheet my erection was making. I see my sister. I loved her long wavy red hair. It was braided back and down to her ass

It was the summer after my highschool graduation, and my dad had decided our family should go on this camping trip. A few years ago he had bought a tattered vintage 1960’s caravan and he had spent most of his free time on its restoration

"I'm so sick of smoking out of cans, Maria." "It's not that bad Here, you go first." "I know but it's just that I feel like I get so much higher when we smoke out of Jeff's bongs," Christine sighed. "You want to go to Jeff's house? I thought you hated him

Date with My Aunt My aunt Sharon has always been a secret crush of mine. She’s my mom’s younger sister by a couple years currently aged 45. She’s blond with a hint of grey, bright blue eyes a pleasant demeanor and just as sweet as can be

This story is not based on any actual event or person. All characters and all parts of the story are completely fictional. Viewer discretion is advised. Melody, the blonde woman with curly hair, once again sat in the familiar office

Saving mommy’s marriage I came home one day a few hours earlier than I normally would and was pleased to see my mother’s car in the driveway. Usually she’d come home about an hour after I would and It was nice I wouldn’t be alone all afternoon

It was Friday night when I got the text. I was hoping to have a weekend to myself, but duty calls. I’m 30 and single. Why, you ask? Because living with a man requires too much compromise

The day started out like any other day for Mike. He was up early as usual to workout at the local gym before it got too crowded. He was preparing for basic training and normally met with his former highshool coach for weight training and cardio excerises before class

Additional Tags: cunnilingus, cock sucking, forced orgasm, whipping, electroshock, strapon dildo, gangbang ***** Disclaimer: This story is one of my darker ones, with strong non-consent themes

Fbailey story number 421 The All Seeing Eye One Friday evening I was searching and searching the Internet when all of a sudden my computer went berserk. I had so many pop-up boxes opening up that I got scared. I started closing them just as fast as I could

Loneliness sucks. Being alone is all right. Sometimes, it's preferable to being with people who bore you or annoy you. Sometimes you just want to be alone. That's okay. Everyone needs a little space now and then. But I had been alone for a year