Please Stop Fucking My Family When the Harrum family woke on Sunday morning they had breakfast together. It was the only chance the family had together. Though middle daughter Victoria went to a local college the various busy schedules kept all the members into their own lives. They cherished this time to get re-acquainted. Victoria and her eighteen year o...
Dana had just showed up at Jen's door after following her orders to fuck her husband and come right over. "Hello, my little cum slut. Did you bring your hubby's cum in your hot little cunt?" "Yes, I did. Please, can we hurry, I have to get back." SLAP! Jen let her have it across her face and smiled evilly. "You'd better learn to use the term Mistress or...
Chapter 1 - A New Life For Julie Late August, 1976 Julie drove west on State 101 in her red Volkswagen Beetle convertible. The instructions he had given her were pretty simple: "Go west on 101, take the Las Virgenes exit. Keep going, it becomes Malibu Canyon Road. Eventually you get to Pacific Coast Highway. The university will be right there at the corner...
Copyright (c) 2020 Ada Stuart, All Rights Reserved. This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright. A special thanks goes to AussieGuy52 for editing this story. ***** The Final Lesson "I'm not practising," she admitted. She had shown all her cards, only to realise that she had the wrong colour and the wrong numbers. She...
AUTHOR'S NOTE AND CONTENT ADVISORY — This story can possibly stand alone, but I recommend reading Chapters 1 and 2 first, which you can find under my author profile. The events in this chapter occur a few months after the end of Chapter 2. Please be aware that this story has a cuckolding theme, plus some humiliation and male-to-male bisexual contact. If th...
My hands were tugging nervously at the leather strap of my purse as I walked down the long hallway to my hotel room. The door unlocked with a clean sounding click and I walked in to see my suitcase sitting neatly beside the large bed. The final rays of the sun were slipping behind the horizon. I stood for a moment, looking out of the window that made up th...
My life was in the doldrums ever since I kicked out my boyfriend on his return home from France. The last straw was something trivial, the straw that broke the camels back. He brought me a set of old-style french knickers from some market. "What the fuck do you think I am?" I screamed as I threw them back at him, "But Amber, they're very stylish and retro!...
This story is very heartfelt to me and it goes out to anyone who has ever had to fight for the will to live. For my very own Angel. PB for the friendship and making my life seem a little less extreme. ***** Loretta "Who are you? What the fuck are you doing in my club?" The dark harsh voice growls in my ear. I'm fucked this time. I've spent countles...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, developers etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic materia...
Author's Note: This story is dark and has scenes that may offend some. If you do not like nonconsensual sex then do not read this story. ***** The table was set so elegantly, the good silver and china seemed to shimmer in the soft candlelight. Danielle sat at the table with a dreamy smile on her face. Her ten-year anniversary of being married to Todd was b...