I kidded Donna often about her cheerleader thighs. She had great legs for any age, never mind being almost 70. She'd gotten me back on that comment. We went to a costume swing party for Halloween, I as a football player, she as a cheerleader. It's a cliché, I know, but the theme of the party was "homecoming". Despite the cliché, it was a popular theme-after...
It's dark outside when we pull up in the car. "Tell me again," you say, referring to an earlier conversation. I turn to you, seeing your face set hard, your eyes are shining in the dim light the headlights provide. "I'm yours Sir. I'm yours to use for your pleasure Sir," I reply, my voice heavy with lust. You nod, reaching up to stroke my cheek. I le...
"Kenzie, can you check this for me?" Kenzie Hennessy brushed aside the black hair raining over her paperwork and glanced over at her boss, saw the folder marked Tapas, and rolled her eyes. Brian James had been stalling on that client for too damn long. For a moment, she actually forgot the man's name, since they'd both been calling him Tapas for months, giv...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. - Authors Note: This story is a work of fiction. It contains incestuous acts between siblings. One of the siblings is transgender. If either of these subjects is distasteful to the readers out there, please accept this as fair warning to read no further. With that said, to those brave e...
The drive to my house in the suburbs was one of the most erotically charged drives I'd ever had the pleasure of experiencing. Cynthia was in a wonderfully lustful mood. Obviously our little sexual encounter at the party was only the tip of this girl's iceberg. As we pulled onto the interstate, Cynthia's hand traveled up my thigh, teasingly touching the bulg...
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I awakened sometime later, the room was still dark and there was no alarm clock in here so I didn't know what time it was. I figured it was still early morning or... I had slept the whole day through and it was evening again. I sat up and groaned, stretching my arms to work out the kinks. I don't think I moved once while I slept. I turned on the bedside lam...
John was on his way home from work as he drove down this little back road he had taken in the past. Traffic hadn't been bad but something made him want to take this road instead so he followed his gut and drove down. He saw this little shop where an old abandoned building had been for years. He was pretty sure it had been an old convenience store many years...
Ch.9 The Tangled Webs We Weave Marietta stood looking at Chico, her half-naked body glowing with the sun behind her. Chico pulled on his pants and held his hands out to her, to come to him. Marietta stepped into him and felt his arms around her, smiling at the feeling of him. "Marietta, mi amante dulce, odio tener que dejarte." (my sweet lov...
The conservative, tight-assed little bitch walked by me in the hallway at work every day, nose in the air, little ass swinging back and forth, not giving me so much as a glance. She was from the South somewhere, and her accent showed it. She spoke with a syrupy southern drawl and talked a lot about "God and Jaysus" and that kind of crap. She loved talking ab...