Chromebook Snipping Tool Stories

28,045 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll
SmutMD: The World's Biggest Erotic Literature Search Engine.
© 2025 SmutMD.com

It’s Icky

by pollyannaowt on Mar 17, 2020
First Time

It's Icky -- by Polly+Anna (1113 words) First time Cunnilingus (1/27/20) Tuesday - January 7, 2020 "Eww," said Lizzie, "its icky, how could you." "I could and I would," I said smiling at my twin sister. "Really, right now. I'd love to." Now my little sister, at almost nineteen she is two inches shorter than me, and I are really close. Well not quite so...

Bess Ch. 05

by jerseyblue on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

Bonnie checked her watch. It was 10 o'clock. Bess should be up by now. She knocked on the door and then entered. "Bess, you up?" "Yeah," Bess answered, "in the kitchen." Bonnie entered the kitchen to find Bess seated at the table, sipping on a cup of hot tea. She was wearing a silk robe, loosely tied. The 5 hundred-dollar bills were stacked in the center o...

And Again, a Review of Hotel Porn

by Decayed Angel on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Ah, we check in, we hit the room, click on the TV, hit the menu and we watch, and as we watch, we learn. Yes there's always going to be some new position that we had never envisioned before, and there will be odd and curious couplings, but in the end, there are only so many body parts that can penetrate, only so many places that can be penetrated, only some...

I Just Love My Car

by Guy De Jose on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

My jazzy red sports coupe emerged from the car wash gleaming in the mid day sun. Thousands of water beads pooled and rolled off the automobile's slick polished surface like frenzied marbles in a bath tub. Five men set upon the vehicle with fluffy white towels, drying off the exterior the way they towel off sweaty prize fighters. I squeezed my thighs together...

Postscript: The End to PIG

by fexhominum on Jul 27, 2020
Fetish

Goddess Ashley met me outside of a Panera Bread for the ostensible reason of returning my credit cards to me. She was sitting alone at a small table, drinking a mango smoothie. She wore a white halter top, black shorts, and white high-heeled sandals. Sunglasses stylishly perched atop that luxurious blonde hair. As I approached, I could see her ruminating on...

The Tool Shed

by petiteistyping on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I approached the door of the shed where I heard some banging noises. I hope I am not disturbing him knowing I was an hour early. I found him hammering nails into something I could not see, so I stood there quietly watching him. All of a sudden he turned around and spotted me. He looked at his watch then me and said "your early slut". He came towards me,...

Kidnapped to Become a Foot Slave

by femdomwriter on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

It was late and I was hanging out in the living room of a house I shared with a few friends. I was on the internet messing around and had taken a few sleeping pills to help me get to sleep. I was alone when I had taken them, but a few minutes after I popped them Jennifer and Nikki had come over. These were the last girls I wanted to see. They had both separ...

Taking Orders

by SexyWritings85 on Aug 28, 2018
BDSM

It was around 9.30pm when my brain had done me in to the point of exhaustion. I'd actually wiped myself completely out with negative thoughts that Sir didn't want me anymore based on something he'd said that I took the wrong way. Just because he said he wanted me; that didn't mean he wouldn't get sick of me in the end. It was only a matter of time really. I...

My Hair Dresser

by DurtyWriter on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

I am Tom 58 years old and walk with a limp. I have been widowed for about a year. My wife was 34 and had a body built to tease and please and loved to use it. We had an open arrangement, where she would pick guys or girls up and then tell me or bring them home for us both to enjoy. I loved the fact that she could get almost anybody interested. On the day sh...

Poppa's Cub Ch. 04

by LadyTigeress on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Chapter Four Kyle blinked groggily as the door was pounded upon again. He gasped and realized that he'd slept straight through to six, and grabbed for his jeans. He opened the door to find Mike standing there, in a thick leather jacket, gloves, jeans, and black Doc Martins. "What? Don't tell me you slept in," he grinned. Kyle waved him in as he rubbed hi...