This story is for adults only (18 or 21, depending on the state) and is a complete work of fantasy. It does contain some kinky elements, but does not include stuff such as: domination, the words bitch, whore and slut, or nasty stuff such as shitting pissing, and all that other weird shit. If that's your thing don't read any further. If you don't like big boo...
Candace Brockton sped along the highway, making her way to her best friend's yearly Halloween party. Usually she was excited about making an appearance at Jasmine's party dressed up as some character or another, but this year she could feel her nerves building as she got closer to her destination. It mostly had to do with what she was currently wearing. If s...
A few weeks after this Liz and Fred invited us to their cabin in the woods. They said there was a swimming hole nearby and we could all go skinny dipping. "Right," I thought, "Skinny fucking is more like it." So we accepted the invitation, and that weekend we drove out to the cabin. The cabin itself was a disappointment. It was more like a shack: a run d...
Two days had gone by and I hadn't heard from Carol. Stupid me, I had forgotten to get her phone number. The day had not been too bad except for the rain. It had been raining heavy all day and with the coming of night, it seemed to get even worse. It was 7:30 when my doorbell rang. I opened the door and a woman stood on my steps. The rain hat she had pulled d...
This is the seventh installment of Mrs. Hart's Ache Chapter III, Interlude IV, Liz ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: see the Index of Terms for the definition of any word with which you are not familiar. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein the young hero teaches the mother of his newest girlfriend a...
Some of you might have heard of me by now. Hell, all of you probably know who I am but I don't know how many of you read the first part of my story. You see, I'm locked up here in the Woman's Penitentiary and the only way I have to get my story out is through my cellmate. She has a small cassette recorder that I use and she somehow gets the tape out of here...
Chapter 4: The Trip I didn’t know what to expect as I headed into Dave’s office. Dave had called me the day before and told me it was extremely important that he meet with me as soon as possible. As my manager, Dave often held meetings with me, but they were always casual and never a top priority. Dave greeted me as I entered the office and motioned to a s...
Chapter 20: Empathic Feedback The Year Eight Dee Dee’s Story We’ve only been together nine years, but it seems like forever. My life falls neatly into two distinct eras: Before Andrew and the Andrew Years. The eras are so different that I feel like a totally different person. When I was thirty-four, I was doing what I wanted, working at my chosen career...
As the huge rubber coated black cock entered my wife's pussy she moaned and lifted her huge tit to her mouth to suck on it. Lana's training and corruption were nearly completed, my mind wandered back to how this had all started. To look at my wife Lana you would never guess what sexual tension lied beneath her conservative interior. She got her huge, round...
Stephen lay next to Grace. She was too sore from yesterday but didn't let him know it. Lying next to her, his cock was hard again. He wanted her to have it and just as much as the day before. Horny as ever, he looked at her with the look of desperation and thought to himself how extremely beautiful she actually was. "She almost too beautiful for words" he sa...