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Another chapter as Tom and Lisa continue to gradually push the limits of the dad/daughter paradigm. This chapter still contains no intercourse of any kind, but I'll be publishing chapter 8 today as well and those who are ready can experience a least anal intercourse in Chapter 8

From the desk of: Victoria Smithe Dear Mike, Here’s another one of my fantasies. I hope you like this one better than the other. I’ve grown to love writing these stories, not just for the erotica, but it takes the edge off sometimes

Read this story it takes you on a fantasy gang rape of two underage girls through their eyes! Read how they tackle their emotional feelings on what they are asked to do. NO gore nor lousy grammar

“AH!” Lynn yelled. She quickly sat up in her bed, clutching her sheets tightly in her hands. She turned around in her bed to put her feet on the carpet. Standing, she walked to the bathroom. “What the fuck is wrong with me..

Natalie was a dog trainer living in Dewberry Place, a wealthy suburb, while she and her widowed mother lived in a trailer park at the edge of town with all the other "help" that serviced the wealthy residents of Dewberry Place. Natalie liked training dogs. She really did

[b]Alice Gets Hitched 7 by Will Buster As can be imagined, a pregnant, used mistress can be rather difficult to palm off. Difficult, that is, unless a large dowry accompanies the lusty little vixen

1 Alex's heart was racing as she sat the quarters down on one of the washing machines. The laundromat was empty, and she prayed it stayed that way. She took a deep breath and opened the lid. The laundromat was in the basement of her apartment building

“Sarah! Get up. We’re gonna be late” I yelled into the other room. Every morning, just as late. I opened my younger sister’s door to find her still in bed, hand draped over one edge, covers askew. I pull the rest of the covers off and begin to shake her awake

I am a happily married man but I do have a kinky side my wife know about some of it, but not all, I have a lot to share but it may not all be in chronological order

(Note: This is a re-post, with a few changes, so sorry if you have already read it. It published without themes and other stuff, so only way to fix it was to repost

It was my first time with a man. I turned 21 the day before, and somewhere along my binge of top shelf alcohol, I ran into Jimmy Kristol. Ironically Jimmy’s rock hard dick was straining vainly for freedom from the boxer briefs he still wore

I am trying to wrrite this story from the perspective of the female, which I am not. So if the language, thoughts or experiences are not realistic, I apologize and would welcome any suggestions of corrections. Feel free to PM me

Okay, bag, pencil case, socks. Got everything, ready to start the day. One quick look in the morning, make sure my hair looks good. I stare in the mirror, observing my floppy brown hair, swiftly swept sideward across my forehead

Ever since I realized I was gay when I was 13 years old, I've always had a thing for my Dad. Every time he had a shower, I would always try to walk in on him, with the excuse that I needed the bathroom and didn't realize he was in there

It was oh so lonesome in this big house by myself, with my well-to-do parents in Europe for the summer and school out of session. Being 18 can be such a drag