Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** PT 3: Priya's Public Fucking what up fam, here's part 3 of plaything. It didn't take two years this time and I'm def more focused on where im taking it. This story was actually an idea i got from a forum. On another note, if you didn't like my two previous chapters, I respect your...
The next day was a whirlwind. Tetenia was sore - her legs and back hurt from being on her knees for over an hour, her throat hurt from intensely deepthroating Him. There was a lot to do to prepare for the wedding. A tailor was working on the final alteration for the dress, people asked her to decide on shoes and desserts and tablecloths. She made the decisi...
Glancing at his reflection in her mirror, she followed the movements of his hands. He was standing in front of the vanity in the en suite, twisting the knot of his tie into place. He was 6'5" with a muscular physique which he honed daily, for reasons of fitness rather than vanity. His disarmingly blue eyes contrasted heavily with the rest of his form. His bo...
Lisa pondered what New York was like many years ago. When schools actually used textbooks instead of students just downloading them to their smartphone watches. How people lived with TV's and computers being two completely different monitor heads. And most importantly how good guys were at her age in the sack at that time. Those people lived like cavemen! Ev...
Part 2 of 8. Each part is self-contained and reading previous parts is not essential to the continuity of the story, but several recurring characters are only described in detail on their first appearance. Part 1: Ashleigh's Ride Home. Ashleigh misses her ride home after cheerleading practice. Part 3: Ashleigh's Research Project. Ashleigh has waited until...
This story will sound a little crazy, and if it hadn't been my life, I probably wouldn't believe it! But it's a true story. To understand, you need a little backstory about me, and my family. Bear with me, it'll take a little explaining for this to make sense. I'll tell you about me, and introduce you to my family – or at least my Mom, later. I was a wild ch...
Madison would always come into the coffee shop I worked at (a place that starts with "S" and that all pretty white girls love) on Thursdays and order the same drink, a grande white-chocolate mocha with a shot of mint flavoring. Every time she came in, I would marvel at her rack, which wasn't all that big but she knew exactly how to make it stand out. She alw...
Rick and Donna Antermann had discussed their looming dream vacation, a two-week photo safari in Equatorial Africa, with great excitement. The trip, long in the planning, was something both had worked hard to make possible. Rick, now 34, was ten years into his ideal career as an electrical engineer with a major aerospace firm. Donna, three years his junior, h...
Note: Ctrl+F ~s~ to skip right to the action (there's two) * Cuthbert regretted everything he had ever done that had led him to this moment. In fact, diving out the carriage door and living out his days as a wild man was starting to sound downright genius, but she probably would've just followed him. They were three days through the four-day voyage to the...
This isn't really any great work of literature, but it's deliberately written in a very crude, rude style. ***** The Cock & Ass tavern was undeniably the most popular pub in the valley. Everyone for miles around, old and young, would gather there every night to unwind from a tiring day in good company. Well, not exactly everyone. This pub was really only f...