"So, if you don't mind passing me the cranberry sauce, babe, that would help," Dan Orsini asked his wife, Tanya, while Rachel sat on her lap and made out with both of them. "Of course, though I can see that Rachel here wants to add a sauce of her own," Tanya retorted with a giggle, truly enjoying this Thanksgiving feast of theirs. "Well, I still do have...
I was almost asleep, and then Angie rolled over in the bunk bed above me again, causing it to creak. She was often restless in her bunk, and I was a light sleeper. Tonight she was keeping me awake, and I was starting to get annoyed. For five more minutes, I struggled to sleep, but Angie kept shaking our bunks as she tossed and turned. Finally, I was about t...
IMPORTANT NOTE TO READERS! - As an official disclaimer, it must be noted and strongly emphasized that no sexual relationships between "underage" individuals and adults—either consensual or non-consensual—ever actually takes place within the descriptions and the general narrative of this literary work. As you read this story, you will come to realize that the...
A special thanks to Vestiphile for assistance in editing this story. ***** Kate was back in her apartment, unaware that her panties were out in the city. They were enchanting other clothes to ravish young girls like herself. She looked all over her apartment for hours and had given up. "I bet that pervert Caleb just told me he didn`t have my panties to sc...
Meet Steve Sinclair, he's a big and tall nerd originally from the island of Haiti. Ruggedly handsome, if somewhat socially awkward, he's the kind of brother whom the sisters think is cool...until he opens his mouth. He's a grad student at Carleton University in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, trying to get his MBA. This brother is pushing thirty and happens to...
Fair warning that the following text contains rough sex, cuckolding, male-on-male and female-on-female scenarios. If that's not your particular brand of vodka, please feel free to move on to another story. Constructive feedback and your thoughts are most welcome. Please leave a comment or send me a message. ***** Jack awoke early to Cindy's hand massaging...
In July 2007, I was 30 years old and working as a paralegal to Dave DeToffol, a plaintiff's personal injury (ambulance chasing) attorney. As paralegal, I drafted various legal documents, interacted with clients in person and over the phone, scheduled Dave's court appearances, depositions, and client meetings, I pretty much did everything but argue in court....
This is the first time I've actually written something like this, so I do hope its okay. A big, big thanks to Ray who sat down and edited, nay, practically rewrote this for me and burnt the midnight oil so I'd have a story to post. Thanks so much Ray. * William Barton finished sending his story in. The sub editor he had spoken to had seemed a bit dense, an...
Depressed for the straight 13th day after advice that her divorce had become absolute, Tui Lane went to the supermarket as she always did on a Friday. She'd stupidly thought her life would turn around after the divorce finalized but nothing had happened. Not a solitary thing. Damn, didn't life suck! Her girlfriends, all married, had assured her she'd have...
All Characters 18 or older * Kalli's grandfather built furniture. That was her memory. He was the one who cared for her, when her parents dumped her every weekend and sometimes longer. He was the one who fed her, and bathed her, and tucked her in at night. His hands caressed her as her rocked her to sleep, and made sure she wore clean panties. His hands ga...