I was washing my hands when the door to the ladies' room burst open and a woman in her late teens or early twenties entered. She did not wait for the door to close behind her before hiking up her denim miniskirt, exposing white cotton, rose-print panties with pale pink elastic. She ran for the nearest cubicle, her shoes clicking on the tiles, the clicking ec...
Better the Second Time Around This story is fictional. Events portrayed did not occur. Chapter One My name is Ethan. Nine months ago, I had left my home state and moved to Oregon, a suburb of Portland, to take a job with a small PC dealer, troubleshooting and repair shop. I walked the distance between home and the shop daily. Also within walking distance...
Prologue: Jake -------------- ## The prologue introduces one of our main characters, and how he got to where he is in the beginning of chapter 1. If you're just here for the juicy parts you might want to skip this bit. Jake enjoyed his life on Earth. Well, at least for the most part. Nothing less was expected of him. He lived in the utopia created by the...
As it turns out, our visit to the last university on the short list of prospects common to all four of us revealed it to be just right! Especially once we learned that it had a chapter of the sorority that our mother had been a member of and that its current leaders were actually expressing an interest in SNBs for this chapter's housing, our decision was eve...
I love my dog Shep, but he has his moments. Like most canines, he feels the need to make alot of noise whenever strangers approach our home. I suppose he still has the instincts of a dog bred in more primitive societies, when guarding the master's property or at least acting like a living alarm system would've been useful. Still, when you're woken up a half...
Being a bidet service technician had been a decent job for me so far. My company, Squeaky Clean, manufactured high quality bidets used to clean customers' nether parts, and while the field was not especially glamorous, it wasn't a particularly difficult job. Installing one was not difficult at all for me, so in most cases I would be in and out of the house w...
Disclaimer: This story is purely fiction, it has never happened. Please keep this story to this site only, if you want to share elsewhere DM me and ask for permission. *************** Christina was nervous, even though she had already met and fucked both Lucy and Sophie, the thought of both together made her short of breath. She watched as the taxi she was...
Note: This story experimentally combines several fetishes: peeing, pooping, adult breastfeeding, masturbation, dry humping, and lesbian anal play. If you are someone for whom some of these are turn-ons while others are turn-offs, there are other stories on my profile that deal more exclusively with each fetish (except for lesbian anal play, for which this is...
(Fay is 23 years-old with tumbles of ginger curls, pale blue eyes and huge, 32FF boobs. This story continues a year after the last 11, so no need to read them unless you want to! And if you'd like to know more about Steph or Sammy, I highly recommend you do an author search for mjmurra – characters used lovingly and with permission) Fay walked out of the...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** "I have another guy coming me in a few minutes to give me a hand with the work today," the workman said, "Is that a cup of coffee?" "Yes," the housewife said, "Would you like one?" She handed him the coffee and leaned back against the doorway. She wore capris and a modest...