Welcome, everyone. Thanks for checking out the story! This is 'At the Cabin', but despite its title, over time it became more than just a story about teens spending time at a cabin, because it became more about the characters than the setting as we expanded on their backstories, their families and the small town they live on. The story wasn't and isn't writt...
1. Chris checked his phone again for what must have been the 10th time in as many minutes. 7:14pm. She wasn't meant to be here for another 15 minutes, but still, he was nervous in anticipation. His right hand drifted towards his left and he started to fidget with his wedding ring. It was something he always did when agitated. It wasn't a guilty agitatio...
The bed was wet with my squirt juice but I couldn't be bothered to do anything about it except lay there, stunned, in my own filth. It was the same fantasy I'd been having lately that had brought me the orgasm that turned into a tidal wave. It was a fantasy I had found myself turning to more and more as the weeks passed. I hadn't told John what had been maki...
Aberlynne knelt in the bare room, trying to maintain her posture. Cypress had warned her to stay still. It was difficult spending almost all her time in here. Aberlynne loved to read and listen to music and socialize, but Cypress had decreed that Aberlynne needed to spend more time by herself, meditating on what it meant to be a slave. Now and then, someon...
(This story involves a lot of humiliation of the main character, futa on male action, incest, and other fringe fetishes. If these aren't your thing turn back now. I also wanted to give credit and thanks to the artist Mafen for the above picture which helped inspire this story.) The hall is quiet. You were pretty sure nobody was at home. You creep carefully d...
She had just set the oven timer when she heard his car in the drive. Tossing her apron on a hook in the kitchen she scampered to the front door, gracefully landing on her knees a moment before he opened the door. "Welcome home Master!" He smiled down at her as he loosened his tie and kicked off his shoes. "Hello pet, the house smells wonderful." "Macaron...
Maddie woke up as her alarm went off promptly at 7 am. Unlike the usual parade of snoozing, today's morning was important. She had to start getting ready for her date with Dileep that night! Madelyn stepped into the shower and enjoyed the feeling of warmth all over her naked body. She rubbed extra soap in her armpits, feet, and other smelly areas. However,...
They were a strange couple to be sure, Misti thought. Most folks who visited Madame Fufu's establishment were more interested in the dancing girls, or the after-show entertainment. Sure, the food was pretty much decent, but you rarely saw people stopping in to have dinner and nothing else. Young, fashionably dressed. Occasionally glancing around with mild i...
Dave fucks Kellie, Miranda's daughter, who has a proposition for him to consider. I had roughly twenty minutes till class started back up, grabbing a Powerade from the faculty fridge I power drank it down. Miranda and I had fucked longer than I had thought. Ron came through my office door, "Damn son what did you do in here," he asked sniffing the air? "Sme...
The short synopsis of this story to date is included below, but reading the previous chapters may help. In this chapter, things go even crazier for John. He gets to fuck even more young women. ***** This is the continuing story of a cuckquean, my wife, Ann. She had been reading cuckold stories on line and decided that she was a cuckquean, a kind of female...