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Enslaved by an App Ch. 08

by sadkins116 on Feb 13, 2018
Illustrated

I would like to thank everyone who has voted and commented on our story. I want to emphasize that this story does not contain anyone under the age of 18. Jon is a high school senior and is 18 years old. I do reference his relationship with Denise as his babysitter; however there was never any sexual contact between them. Denise sat at her kitchen table nake...

Sasha Finds Two Men to Play With

by KentuckyK on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

Bored, Sasha sat on her bed, staring at her cell phone. She was reading and re writing her text, debating who she actually wanted to hang out with for the night. She had the text written. S: Hey hun what're you doing tonight? Cum over and have some drinks : p Scrolling through her phone book, she stopped on one name. Jon Y. She hadn't seen him in a long...

Last Orders

by tamol on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

Last orders were being called, soon we would have to leave the warmth of the Fish and Mullet. Outside it was sleeting down, I didn't fancy the long walk up Clovers Hill, oh how I wished the walk home was down instead of up. Janet was lucky she only lived around the corner, so for me it was a lonely trudge home. "Are we going then?" I asked Janet. "Yes I s...

Little Earthquakes in Arizona

by InnerRadiance on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Disclaimer: I hold the highest respect for the celebrity in this story. The sexual explicitness I have written here is not meant to demean or insult her at all in any way. This story is a completely fictional fantasy by myself, a fan. Note: Ever since I first listened to Tori Amos I was entranced. Not only do I believe she is the most beautiful woman in the...

Haunted by the Past Ch. 09

by surober1 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"Tu tienes una lengua y los dedos muy talentosos, mi amor," Dawn Williams purred to her fiancé Rick Estevez as they reclined on a chaise lounge. She complimented his talented fingers and tongue. He had feasted on her and given her several orgasms after they climbed out of the pool at Charles and Diana's house. All their friends were inside making use of the...

Game of Thrones Season 7

by hammerhead1004 on Jul 14, 2017
Fan Fiction

Game of Thrones. Amazing. Season 7. The hype is real! Sex. Also amazing. This story is basically a sex-filled retelling of each Game of Thrones Season 7 episode. I will try to release them every week, but no promises! The chapters may be one long sex scene or a bunch of smaller ones. Maybe it will be a bunch of longer scenes! It all depends on what happens i...

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Update 2008 3 December

by VanessaEvans on Sep 2, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Update December 2008 All the people that I write about are 18 or over 18. Once again I'm slow in writing an update. This time Jon got his schoolmasters cane out and gave me six of the best on my backside while I was bent over the arm of the sofa. He then stood on the sofa and swung the cane down between the crack of my ass. It whipped round and the end of...

Table for Three

by jmanteau on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Barren trees and the frosted ground create a gray hue to the rolling hills on either side of my car windows. While some think the landscape dreary this time of year, especially with no snow on the ground yet; I find it mysterious. The car window provides a modern frame for driving through what I see as black and white photographs. I downloaded an interesti...

Resurrection of Crazy Jane Pt. 03

by GonzoJournalist on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The third installment of our tale... please be sure to read the first two or none of this business will make sense. Also, when I first uploaded, I accidentally had several paragraphs from chapter one on the front of it and didn't catch it. If you gave a low rating because of that, please be awesome and re-rate? I said before the start of chapter 2 that I d...

Olivia Ch. 10

by Pgup on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I slept for most of the next two days. Mom would periodically supply me with coffee or tea and well-buttered toast and, except for her interruptions, I don't remember much of that time. I certainly was not dreaming. Then, on the fourth day, I returned to a more-or-less normal state although my hips and my legs and my back still ached from all of the punishme...