This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
After a long break, this resumes the story (told in her own words) of Lucy, a young, married primary school teacher from the south of England, and her life-changing summer six years ago. It all began when she became re-acquainted with an old family friend, who she had called her Uncle Ron since she was a little girl, despite not being related to him. Up to t...
After our lunch, while sharing a Dr Pepper, she suddenly got quiet and withdrawn. I waited until she looked at me. "I want to tell you what happened to me at college, what drove me back to the farm, why I have so many fences around my heart." "I was attending dairy management school in Sioux Falls when it happened. My first time away from home, nobody call...
He ate pussy like a man starved, had a good dick, knew how to work it, and he made her laugh. So why did this feel so wrong? And why was the wrongness of it so arousing to her? She looked down at his hair draped across her abdomen. Under those long locks his mouth and tongue were doing amazing things to her clitoris and pussy. He was loud like a boy who wasn...
I wanted so badly to be able to post this for the Sharing is Caring anthology but life decided to kick me in the teeth. So here it is, Better late than never. There is explicit swinging action going on in this tale so you have been warned. Ahaz ================= I was putting my robe back on after taking care of the full condom. The girl I knew as Debbie...
Note: This is an alternate version of XtinaSmith2017's story Behind Closed Doors, posted with the author's permission. ***** And now Jenna was looking at one of them. Just a day ago she couldn't have imagined that this seemingly angelic creature could have sent it or typed out the cruel message that accompanied it and had no doubt done its part to reduce h...
She walked around the room, bumping shoulders with drunks and teeny boppers, who were lost in dancing the night away. The room was crowded, the haze of smoke made her eyes squint and sting as she pushed past another drunken teenager who was dancing with a drink in their hand. This time however, she didn't manage to escape unscathed and the leather vest she w...
Chapter one has been updated as of February 2018 Note: This story is a mix between a lovely romance and female domination, it belongs to the "gentle femdom" and "role reversal" category that emerged on reddit and tumblr a few years ago: extremely soft and caring femdom put into idealistic romance often marketed at teenage girls... ... ... except that point...
Lara always knew her childhood wasn't typical. Single mothers raise lots of kids so that wasn't what made it different. Neglect is a harsh word. Rather it was the general ambivalence or presumption of independence on the part of her mother. Lara never knew her father and as she got older she realized her mother did not know him either. More than likely Lara...
Xisha growled in frustration and rested his head on the table with a groan. His face pressed up against the sheet of paper that was covered in strange characters. He was beginning to loathe the little piece of paper and what it represented. "I think you need a break. Don't worry about it, learning a new language is always hard the first time." Flair's deep...