Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** Mike's eyes flew open as the lovely strawberry scent exotically danced across his nostrils. For as long as he could remember, the alluring fragrance of his sister's best friend Mariah's showers was his favourite alarm clock. Not only was it enough to wake him from his sleep, but the...
Vanessa is woken out of a dead sleep to the sound of a screaming rock band as her alarm went off. "6:00am" it displayed in bright red numbers in her dark room. She removed the covers and looked down to see that she was dressed in a black tee-shirt with a pink glittery skull and the same pink panties that she wore yesterday. She was clearly back to normal siz...
With a quick wave, Jenna hiked up her skirt a bit and slid into the drivers' seat of her cherry red Beretta. Slipping the key in the ignition, the car roared to life. Smiling to herself, she knew she had just set her life on a new course. Her hand didn't even shake when she wrote out the cheques for the damage deposit and the first months' rent. Now she had...
All people mentioned in the story are over the age of 21. ***** Today was no different than any other day or so I thought. I was spending most of my afternoon at my buddy Andrew's house playing video games, as most college males do. I briefly left the living room to use the bathroom upstairs. As I was washing my hands in the restroom, I couldn't find a tow...
A powerful wave rode over her body as she stood there. She watched with true intent all those that sat before her. They listened, breathless while she told of all that had happened to her, some wondering if it was pure fantasy, others knowing. Her skin was tantalizingly dark, her eyes seemed to burn with some fire that begged you, look. Her voice, a breathy...
Okay, so, even though nobody said that I should continue this story, I did anyways. So there. Let me know what you think about it. Comments, as well as constructive criticism, are always welcome, but flames are not. It was a long day at school. For some reason, I couldn't stop thinking about Rachel. I was supposed to stay after school, to get help in Englis...
*Note: This is my first attempt at this style of writing. Please let me know if you enjoy it.* The Experience Someone once told me that the most erotic experience is being completely vulnerable. Having your freedom and safety taken out of your hands and given explicitly to someone else. I must admit I didn't quite understand what she meant, until the day s...
It has started out as a small request. A simple "We should get one of those small vibrators. Small enough to put inside you." as an offhand comment. But I couldn't help obsessing it. The bullet deep in my dripping pussy while I tried to pretend nothing was wrong. Sitting in the front of our shared chem class, trying to take notes on the functions of election...
"Get your fucking hands off me," Regan demanded, trying to reclaim her arm. Her step-brother's grip was like steal. Out of nowhere, he had grabbed her by the arm and dragged her off the dance floor like a rag doll. "Be still," Ian ordered. The defined line of his jaw was set and its muscle flexed. Having made it off the dance floor and away from the mass o...
Moving in while the elevator was being fixed would usually be an omen for her, but she was two excited that she was getting the last of her things up to her new place. The walk up the stairs couldn't bruise her excitement. The last bit of kitchenware and then everything things would be in her place. She could repeat that phrase in her head over and over agai...