Author's note: This is largely a fetish story about people using the bathroom. *** My name is Emily. I'm an anxious, awkward person who has trouble making friends. In my mid-20s, I finally moved out of my parents' place. I ended up in a cheap, roach-infested apartment on the outskirts of New Rochelle. Two other girls were already living there. I paid m...
My girlfriend Kaylee and I have been living together for about two years. Our relationship is still as exciting as when we first met. We enjoy doing a variety of things together. We fell in love quickly, but I never opened up to her about any of my fetishes because I have a fear of losing her. We communicate well with each other, despite the fact that I have...
The following story is fictitious, of an explicit and adult nature. This story is not meant to be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18, offended by adult material or such material is barred by the standards of your community, please leave this page now. * Rob checked his watch as he approached the door to his apartment. It w...
"Here you go, Mona, take extra-strength, prescription Beano and you'll be fine," Dr. Ahmed Ali said to the curvy, Hijab-wearing middle-aged Emirati Arab Muslim woman, and he discretely handed her the gas medicine. Mona Habib nodded sagely, and took the bag, then walked out of the psychiatrist's office. She felt both relieved and embarrassed at having finally...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Rosetta and James both had one child from previous marriages; James had one 20 year old son Charlie. Charlie had gone to college for two years but got heavily into drugs and couldn't keep up with his studies. He moved home after dropping out and had worked on and off at McDonalds....
Laura pressed on the sides of her nostrils, hoping, like playdoh, her large peanut shaped nostrils would reform into normal circular or at least bean shaped ones. But it was no such luck as it popped right back into place. She always felt like a hog because of her giant nostrils, the only saving grace was her big, dark rimmed glasses; it made her look like s...
Tricia turned and ran down the hall and through the living room before leaving the apartment. She was wearing heels and a skirt which made it difficult to run but she still did her best. She ran for the elevator pushing the button repeatedly but it was a few floors away still. When she turned and looked back down the hall she screamed when she saw the blue m...
Lisette's Backthere Adventure, a fetish romance novella CHAPTER TWO After a few minutes without a peep from her rump, Lisette decides it's safe to go back inside. The icy blast of A/C stiffens her nipples and evaporates the sweat off her neck. Lisette waits for her eyes to adjust from the glare outside. She twists, peeling her camisole and blouse off her...
Small quiet farm. Lonny: a Southern dark earth-skinned stocky Native guy. Owen: A Western young average-sized Black trans guy. *** Lonny and I have been working out at the far together for the past few months. It's harvest time but the farm is pretty dang small so we're able to get most of the work done ourselves in a two full days. The farm manager c...
Lana was forty, but her eyes were bright and youthful, and her skin free from wrinkles. She had medium long blonde hair which she usually kept up in some sort of bun. She had big, bouncing tits and a wide, meaty ass. Her waist wasn't perfect but stayed slim enough. She was a single mother to one son who was the apple of her eye. She'd come from the bathroom...