Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** I was a Senior in high school and 18 years old when My Mother brought home another stranger for me to service. He was tall, fit and handsome. In his forties, he had salt and pepper hair with a shaved 8 inch monster cock! To help teach me how to suck cock, my mother had shown me a...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. * It was a typical Monday afternoon as I sat on the toilet playing candy crush. I finished up my business and used what little bit of toilet paper was left on the roll. I was a lazy 18 year old, and decided not to replace the toilet paper with a fresh roll and leave the cardboard roll r...
Its' pitch was grating but musical and, despite the increasing volume of pain weaving through it, the sound just barely managed to drag me from unconsciousness. That sound, that awful sound so full of agony and anger, flung itself into the air where it hung suspended for a time, stubbornly refusing to die until it had permeated every corner of the earth. Whe...
Content info and warnings: This story is about a human/incubus cisgender M/M relationship. It takes place in a universe where humans know about demons/incubuses, but they're still rare, partly because of their ability to look human when they want to. It contains representations of: homophobia, strong language, sexually explicit (obviously). All charac...
David looked into Peter's face; there was no one between them now. Peter opened his eyes filled with tears. He looked at David and for the first time understood David's feelings for him all through his life, his possessiveness, his care, his tenderness, his silent love for him. The tears ran down his face. David licked Peter's tears tasting the saltiness....
Michael cleaned up the pear splatter on the wall and turned off his iPod, putting it back in his pocket. He didn't know how he felt about his recent discovery. His grandfather wasn't crazy? He did have a ghost? And said ghost hated pears? He decided it was time to pay the ghost a visit. 'Is there really a ghost in here? What if he's in here now? What if he...
The bath has been drawn in expectation of our requirements and we all sink gratefully into the hot water, allowing the stickiness of our previous lovemaking to soak from our bodies. The bath is big enough for Bridge to float on his back looking up at the ceiling. "It looks like the sky," he says dreamily, as if he is still half asleep. "What looks like the...
It is the middle of the night and I am disoriented. We are all tangled in each other as we'd fallen at the end of our lovemaking. With a few pauses to eat we had pretty much been making love all afternoon and evening. It was dark before we finally fell into an exhausted slumber. And now I'm awake. There is someone there; in the darkness. I can see well in v...
Chapter 62: Wild Attack Triton Samudra stares intently into the dark abyss. He signals once, and he can feel something large slowly coming towards them. The entire pod has halted as he tries to decide what this strangely approaching phenomena coming to them. Arnaav holds onto Merrick's hand as they waited for any update of this suspenseful foreboding. "Sam...
Chapter Three December Holy Shit!!!!! ** Jarred Holy Shit!!!!! The sexy, cute, artist, twink thing was in front of my door.............. And I'm in a towel.....oh shit! December, the infamously called cute December, was blushing copiously. I wonder if he got light headed with all of that blood going into his cheeks. A look, which could only be described...