*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** "I cannot, I cannot do this," Mei Lon Soo suddenly said, the laughter and smile slipping away. "Mother, Father," Mei Lon Soo addressed the now silent gathering. She took in a deep breath. "She is with child," the aunt whispered to the uncle. "I...
Exposing her body unashamedly to so many men was blatantly bold and became for her a rite of passage, the beginning of a journey bridging adolescence and womanhood. She knew her innocence would be lost that night and in her mind it could not happen soon enough. Claudia spent three weeks at the country estate of a wealthy French businessman feeding and groo...
I'm just your average 49 year old guy, married 25 years to my high school sweetheart with two sons who are 18 and 20. Work for the Atlanta Fire Dept and carry the rank of Lieutenant. I work 24 hours on and then 48 hours off, which gives me plenty of time to do what I like best... boating, drinking and fucking... sometimes, all 3 at once. Katie and I have a...
And then I remembered her comments about needing to be hurt and about getting what she deserved. "Sarah, I'm confused about your comments earlier. What did you mean when you said you needed to be hurt and that I gave you what you deserved? You have done nothing to deserve either. I could not be more proud of the way you handled the whole wife swapping situat...
Chapter 8: Ghosts from the past (5,3k words, romance, sex, futa x futa, implied growth, hyper sizes, bulges, cum inflation, size praise and worship) Many weeks passed and the leaves on trees started to turn all shades of red and brown as summer was slowly getting replaced by the moodiness of early autumn. Which didn't manage to sour the mood of the now bot...
Although this is listed as Chapter 01, it would be a good idea to read the prolog of the story just to get the introduction of the main character, Steve Smith. Thanks again to my editor 'Romantic1' for helping me polish this into a presentable story. It was Monday morning on the first day of school. The start of my senior year. I had just backed my Jee...
Haley stared at a painting on the waiting room wall. It was a rural farm scene in pastel colors and she found herself wondering what farmer would paint his barn powder pink. The artwork was terrible and she was curious if the depicted objects were blurry on purpose. Why did all waiting room artwork have to be so terrible? Haley forced her eyes away from it,...
Oh my God, what am I doing here? Please tell me, God, what the fuck am I doing here? Fran Michelson Dreshner was never one to utter a curse word, being raised in a tough Catholic home and having attended a Catholic boarding school had instituted that into her heart and soul. Although that's not to say there weren't times when she'd desired to relinquish her...
Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, writings about his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old...
First post here, and the first adult story I ever wrote. It was written for my friends in World of Warcraft (I'm a nerd, sorry), but nothing more than a few geographic references to really make that an issue. Comments and constructive criticism is appreciated! * She was angry. He could tell. It was the way her footsteps fell just slightly too hard, the rh...