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This story contains strong racial language and situations. There are also elements of NC, BDSM, incest, and romance in here. If any of these bother you, do not read this story. Do not send me flames regarding any of the above themes; you received due warning. A special thank-you to all my editors, you guardian angels. Her fingers slipped over the s...
The email read, "Sir, I wondered if we could have some naughty fun tonight? Please meet me at Esposito's Italian Restaurant at 8:00 pm. I'll be there about 15 minutes before. Don't sit at the same table with me but make sure you get one directly facing me. Come on daddy, be there and be ready to be daring and ready to play. Hurry to me...I need you bad. " Y...
Chapter 1 When I take the time to look at my life, at where I find myself today, I can't help but wonder how I got here. Like anything else, nothing happens overnight. One step at a time, one foot in front of the other, is how most things change. Still, when I look in a mirror I can't see that silly naïve girl/woman I used to be. I used to be a young marri...
While I was camping, you were undoubtedly glamping. I stumbled onto your abode while looking for a stream to fill up my canteen. The first time I laid eyes on you was as you were walking away from me. You were carrying something that I could tell by your posture was remarkably heavy. I saw the sweat glistening off your tan back and perfectly sculpted should...
* All persons in this text are over the age of 18. ** Please read Chapter 1 before reading this chapter. Chapter 2 - The Fetish My name is Timothy, and I just started working at my old high school as a custodian. Within the first few weeks, I succumbed to the memories and fantasies I still held on to, dredging up years of forgotten libido, and masturbate...
He was just looking out the window - he did that on occasion, trying to escape from work - when he saw her. It was her white-blonde hair that caught his eye. The sun gleamed off it. Hard to ignore. She walked into the hotel; he caught just a glimpse of her before she was out of sight. Shrugging, he turned back to his work. But the best laid plans... He gre...
I want to narrate an experience of mine which I had with my father-in-law. I am a 25 year old woman. I've been married since one year. Of course, it's an arranged marriage. My husband works in a private company and I am a house wife. My father-in-law is a widower. He lost his wife long back. Anyone could easily find out on seeing him that he is starved, I me...
The next day I returned to work as if I hadn't just left this place without saying a word yesterday. I was still on my high of having got handled. I'm sure I had a smile that matched how I was feeling on the inside. I was walking to the back store room like always, don't think I ever felt this good coming to this place. "Willis!" I heard Patricia my manager...
He better not do it tonight, she thought. They were both stressed out, neither had any sleep. He had no sleep at all the night before. Tons of work left them little time for anything else for the next 24 hours. But sometimes that wore each of them to the edge — where their occasional flirting kicked up a notch. His ridiculous fucking teasing rose to unbe...