Sarah phoned up to Buffy’s room where she had been since arriving back with her dress. “Hello Buffy, sorry to disturb you but Dawn has just arrived.” “Thanks Sarah, can you show her to her room and tell her that I will see her when I’m showered.” Buffy said. ‘She sounds exhausted’ thought Sarah as she replaced the receiver. Sarah got up checked herself in...
Roy reclined in his chair for a minute; his latest paycheck was just processed and he'd be able to pay bills with plenty to save for later on down the road. He lived alone, so his home was nice and quiet; yes sir, it was certainly going to be a time of relaxation for him. "Aaah; nothing beats this." He declared, pulling out his phone to check the news and em...
Just to warn you. No graphic sex in this story as usual, and not a single wife gets burned at the stake. ++++++++++++ I cursed the day that I'd sold the damn car, and then I double cursed the cursed damn day that that I'd bought the damn thing! Damn car! I'd fancied a Porsche all my life, and I found myself there, me pushing thirty, a four year old Ford...
Disclaimer: All characters in the following story involved in any sexual activity are 18 years old or older. Request: Take 2 seconds to vote on the story or better yet, 20 seconds and leave a comment - Thanks! - Suomynona69 *** The Babysitter Did It Ch. 07 - Krissy and Jack's sex trip day 1 Krissy hadn't spoken to me while we disembarked at Toronto's Pea...
Author's note: All characters present for or witnessing any sexual encounters are 18+. Part One: Behavioral Intervention Plan "This is bullshit, Mr. Canon." Taylor Stern slapped her essay down on my desk. Behind her, her peers looked up from their own freshly returned papers, no doubt to see how I'd react to Taylor's latest outburst. I decided to keep it...
"Giovanni! Wait up!" Marissa called the next day as she ran towards her friend. Gene walked at a slow place behind her. Giovanni, a tall, lanky and dark curly hair guy turned around. He smiled sweetly at Marissa stopping to wait for her. Gene noticed a pretty petite black girl standing nearby smiling at them. "Hey Marissa. Look there is Camille, she said...
I had just graduated at Wesley Women's Academy and along with five other girls was taking a summer course that was a combination of horseback riding and sex education. We had finished our morning ride and were standing in one of the barns dressed in our riding gear listening to Miss Chambers our sex teacher. She was a tall woman with a broad ass and huge tit...
Wherein Mr. Smith, struggling valiantly to regain consciousness from his comatose state, does imagine some most delicious interludes betwixt and between. Possibly because of my continuing coma (in my more lucid moments I was convinced it was either this or an adolescent alien abduction fantasy) or perhaps just by having had the essence of my soul's manhood...
Just a quick stroker inspired by a thread in the Fetish section of Lit. A young man kicks his football over the fence and into the neighbour's garden. And how was he to know she was out there sunbathing? Anyway, I hope you enjoy the piece. There's a wife involved in the action – the wife of another man, not the young chap who ogles her big boobs. So if you...
/ /Author's Note: This story, Terrible Company, is sprawling sword-and-sorcery fantasy satire with a diverse cast of characters. Over its many chapters, those characters will have interactions (both with each other and others) that cross many of the lines that exist between Lit genres. I have come to believe that breaking the story into those different categ...