Summary: Student turns teacher into cum addicted slut for the day. Note 1: This is a Halloween 2017 Contest Story so please vote. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, thor_p, and Wayne for editing. I've always thoroughly enjoyed Halloween. My holiday begins at the high school where I love seeing the creativity of my students, although that creativity somet...
DECLARATION: This story is an original literary work. I wrote a story just to stretch my creative muscles. All scientists in this work are fictional. Any resemblance to anyone living, dead or born in the future, is purely coincidental. WARNINGS: Contains transgender themes, Sci-Fi, explicit sex, mild violence, bad words, and strange ideas. It has only the s...
Author's Note I am again to you, fellows, with another Chapter of my story. I submit to you a brief summary of the previous ones. Carol Blum, a married busty brunette 52yo and her son Scott, 18yo, have just started, in secret, an incestuous liaison, though she has not yet allowed him to go into a full sexual relationship. One evening the house is invaded...
From the moment Elizabeth regained consciousness, she began attempting to plot her escape. She found herself in a spacious cell made of smooth translucent obsidian with only a musty cot and a lit wall-mounted torch.To further encapsulate the challenge before her was a heavy steel door barring her escape, its perimeter etched with glowing violet glyphs. But i...
"What’s wrong? Why am I only meeting weirdos?" "You just had bad luck, that’s all," Sam comforts her. "Everyone knows you have to kiss a lot of frogs before you find a prince." "What if all you’re kissing are a bunch of pigs?" Ellenor moans. "Oh, that’s not fair! That hunk wasn’t a pig, he just had a very small dick!" "AND he was a bad kisser," she point...
This story was requested by 'ddk7723'! I hope you all enjoy! ******** I knew I shouldn't have done it. I knew it was naughty. I knew I'd end up getting caught. But fuck, am I glad I did it. My name is Doug. And, about a month ago, I found something I knew I wasn't supposed to. See, one day, I was a little short on cash and I wanted to go out for a few d...
A text was sent by Him around eight o'clock that evening. The order was to use the spare key under the welcome mat and clean the House to His standards by the time He was to be off work, not half an hour from the time of the message. A secondary message added that He was to later on have Guests over. With the fear of God imprinted upon her at the thought o...
I caught myself daydreaming the other day. I was actually thinking of a personal hygiene ad for kids and parents that had the words head, head lice sung to the tune of UB40's Red, Red Wine. Yes, it's stupid. Yes, I can't believe it entered my ADHD addled dome. Yes, considering what happened and what I was about to do again, I was happy for the distraction....
Note to the readers. Just wanted to say thank you for reading and liking my stories so far. I am humbled by your kind words. I know I've made some grammatical errors and I promise to proofread my submissions more carefully. I have lots of ideas for several stories with some series stories also. I don't want to overwhelm my readers, so I will space my stories...
Seven years had passed since the five of them had played the game. Seven years since Bernadette had been a normal person, with a normal body. Of course, it could have been worse. Much worse. Bernadette looked glanced over at her husband, Chris, as he sat at the kitchen table reading the paper and eating breakfast. Before they had played the game, Chris had...