Being a young black male in a small town there was not much to do outside your circle of friends. We would play ball, go swimming, and chase the girls, etc. I may not plan on moving here once I leave but I enjoyed being raised here because it made us realize the importance of family and community. As much as the atmosphere of the people didn't change there w...
"You've become an embarrassment to the family!" her father thundered at her. "It's my right to celebrate my pregnancy with anyone I choose," Romina replied coolly. "That doesn't include fucking every stable boy, half-prince, and scullery maid in the palace!" "I never fucked a scullery maid," Romina said, her voice taking a haughty superior tone. "She was...
"What? How the fuck can I get pregnant?" I asked myself. Dressed in some new, experimental VR body-wear equipment, I am my avatar Krystal. I'm stuck in the SIM: Slut City VR game because I skipped reading the manual on how to exit. I asked my VR lover Renee to help me out. She came over to my VR apartment where I found out she changed herself from a female...
Note: So as per usual, this story is heavily centered around anal with some light free use elements though NO ACTUAL SEX SCENES HAPPEN since I was more interested in dialogue, attitudes and the scenario. If that doesn't do it for you just skip this one. Also, I doubt I'll ever do a story from the girl's perspective again. ***** Opening the door, I was gr...
Author's Note: This story contains incest and mention of nonconsensual sex. ***** "Mmm. You smell nice." Liz turned from her dresser to see her older brother, Ed, leaning against the doorframe of her room. "I don't believe you, but thanks, I guess. I feel nasty from being outside all day. I was just about to shower." "You need to. You're sweaty as hell,...
Chapter 33: Marca at 18 Fucks her Neighbor Dan Jones had the weekend to himself, with his wife and the kids gone for the weekend; this would give him a chance to do the odd jobs around the house that needed to get done. It was a bright Saturday morning just a little after 10 AM when the doorbell rang. He looked though the peephole to see who I might be and...
"What was that darling?" James's muffled voice called. "Your phone... a text," Belinda replied as her red lips sipped slowly on a cup of peppermint tea. It was Sunday afternoon and James and Belinda were lying on the couch, both tightly strapped into Belinda's face sitting shorts. These were cute red leather shorts, but with a difference. A thick leather s...
It started just like any other day, I woke up to the bright sun beaming on my face. Immediately I knew something wasn't right, I could feel the sun but no matter how much I opened and closed my eyes all I saw was black. Where am I? How did I get here? Who did this to me? How long have I been here? As I start to become more awake and aware I notice that I'm...
I hung there from the rope that suspended my wrists from the decorative hook in the middle of our tray ceiling. This session had been long and harrowing and almost excruciatingly pleasurable, even though now my entire body quivered with exhaustion and I was in pain in several tender places. You had said that today had not been about punishment, it had been a...
As necessary as it is, I always put off getting my hair cut. I don't know why, maybe it's some deep-rooted, subconscious fear of getting cut or something; a stranger working on my head with sharp instruments just isn't my idea of having a good time. Most of the time, however, a funny look from my boss or a humorous remark is enough to adjust my attitude. As...