Who was Betty & why did she think I was her prey? Earlier that night a woman in glasses came down to my end of the bar to buy some smokes from the machine -- I watched her out of the corner of my eye. I could tell she knew I was watching her because she studiedly refused to glance my way. She was blond-haired, which did not impress me particularly, but sh...
-VIII- Valentine dreamt. She was a young woman, eighteen again. No longer cooperative with her mother's machinations, but no less gawped at everywhere she went, baring scandalous stretches of leg, flouncing her curls, daring to walk into a roomful of men unchaperoned. Every step screamed "HERE I AM!" Every word declared "I AM YOUR DESIRE." She was a one-wom...
It started out as a playful flirty kind of thing. I'd just gotten over a divorce and now happy and relieved things were working out between me and Lisa. At first she would give me ribbons from her hair or bits of fabrics, or straps, or trinkets for me to wear at the base of my scrotum as a kind of cock collar. She joked that I was only permitted to masturbat...
(c) 2013 angelface195 all rights reserved This is a story of incest and bdsm among consenting adults. If it grosses you out, don't read it. Here are the main characters: The Cassidy's Matthew: The Patriarch Helen: His wife Hayley: Their youngest daughter Samantha: Their middle daughter who is married to actor Brandon Mitchell Denise: Eldest daughter marr...
Cousin - CH. 8 They ate with Lisa sitting on Dan's lap and with a lot of feeling and necking mixed in with the food. Afterwards Lisa said, "I do feel a lot better this morning, but I think I should still call Diana and see if she can get free this week instead. I'm sure that will just make it that much hotter when I come back." "OK," Dan reluctantly replie...
I was nervous, but excited -- very excited. Tonight was the night. It started many weeks ago, when I saw the advertisement online. It was an advertisement for a new, upcoming reality TV show. And they were looking for fresh faces. Open-minded people. Prudes need not apply. I'd never thought of myself as prudish, and I certainly felt that I was open-minded....
Chapter 20 Lisa followed Dan's car until they finally reached town. Dan pulled into the parking lot of a small restaurant and Lisa pulled up and parked beside him. Dan got out of his car and came around to Lisa's door as she was getting out herself. "Let's grab something to eat here and make some plans," he said. "All right," Lisa agreed. "I don't even hav...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. I have realised that I am NEVER going to complete all my part-wr...
The afternoon was hot and humid, the air thick enough to cut with a knife, as Dan swung the last bale of hay from the pickup onto the stack for pulling up into the hayloft. At least he had it all in near the barn and now just had to get it up into the loft under shelter before it rained. He dropped out of the truck bed and started into the barn to drop the r...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. * I suppose I should start from the beginning. Like, the very start... I was born on February 10th, 1988 in Austin, Texas. I was a healthy little boy who was born to a semi-loving couple and had my entire life ahead of me. Except that wasn't exactly it. My mother Racheal Collins...