Fiction - Page 502

ONE Mechelle & Sally by Four_of_Ten2005 I was visiting a friend of mine who was having a weekend long party to show off the new house. It had everything, a big boat dock, pool, garden, the works. This house, originally built by some drug dealer in the seventies, spared no expense

Mr. Chambers reentered the room and picked up the small, crying nineteen year old. He carried her to the bathroom, where the tub was full of water. “I can stay and help, or I can leave you alone.” “Please stay. Thank you, Mr. Chambers,” she said barely audibly

My friends are I could hardly wait any more for this weekend to come. And come, and come because that’s what we were going to do all Friday night. My parents were going away to visit my grandmother for the weekend, taking my little sister with them

This is a fictional story with no bearing on any real life people. This story is copyrighted to the author and redistribution by anybody except the author is not authorised without the author's written consent. It had been a lovely evening

Rommel watched her from afar. She was such a pixie, so innocent and all his. He thought of her grandfather, his life long tutor and how he had entrusted her care to him. He remembered well

. . . She couldn’t believe it was happening to her, it was something like out of a horror flick but it wasn’t a movie and it felt too real to be a dream. It was so dark, sometime in the middle of the night

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2010 I cannot believe what is happening – I am face down, laid across my teacher’s desk with my stomach and chest flat on its top and my ass sticking out over the edge

Truth or Dare. by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. A beautiful late Spring weekend providing a friendly gathering at the Stevens home

The Futa Fairy – Taboo Futa Wish Chapter Three: Deidre's Naughty Spanking By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 My dick softened as my mom stared at me in absolute fury, spunk dripping from her face. It was my girl-spunk, fired from my new futa-cock

Chapter 1 For our one-month anniversary, Alyssa had bought me this stupid little ceramic bear. He fit in the palm of your hand, nothing big, nothing fancy. He was a cutesy little affectation, not like a real bear, but more like a ceramic version of a teddy bear

Lee had been sitting alone on the sofa for some time while Trish was in the shower cleaning herself up a bit. He could hear her singing; she must have left the door open with it being just the two of them in the house

This is the third installment in a continuing saga. I recommend you go back and read "Linda Part I Beginnings," and "Linda Part II Becoming Sire's Bitch," or the context of the story may be lost to you

Everyday the daily grind eats into our all too short day, an hour in the morning, then when your as tired as a beaten rug, an hour and a half back the other way

Mother was stark naked. Facing towards me as I laid on the bed, with nothing on, not even panties, revealing two well-shaped breasts, two small pink nipples, and below a perfectly flat stomach, a black triangle of pubic hair, looking like a shaded area in a drawing

After breakfast, our mom told us that we were going on a hike as a family. This elicited loud groans from Dad and Aaron. They hated hiking. We all went to get dressed, and knowing we couldn’t let our parents know our secret, I changed in the bathroom while Aaron changed in the bedroom