DIRTY, DIRTY GIRLS: Amber Tries to Relieve my Condition My last night in Vientiane, I'm on my own, having put Ben on a plane headed home earlier that day. I was now unencumbered, by my own unexploded ordinance of a brother. Sonny, my older half-brother, was genuinely looking out for me. The same man who tried to get me laid in Paris almost eight years ear...
Hello my first time posting a story so please be kind. All characters are above the age of 18. ***** Amber stood in front of the Sorority house Beta Sigma Psi, which she hopes to pledge, not because she wanted to stay there but because she was hoping to confirm and write about the rumours that surround the house. See the 5'0 blonde was a journalism major a...
(Ud note: Warning this story entails elements of the ntr/cuckold fetish, viewer discretion is advised. Enjoy the read! Also, there are inconsistencies in the tense I'm using ignore it as good as you can, I will polish it when I have time. Alright enjoy the story. Peace.) "Puuh! Glad that's done, geez, I feel like dropping where I'm standing. This weathe...
Chapter Six: This is a chain story written by Jezzaz, Todd172, Stev2244, Harddaysknight, Girlinthemoon, Qhml1, Oshaw and blackrandl1958. One different author wrote each chapter in this story, building on the work of the preceding author. We are submitting one chapter each day until the story is finished. We would like for you, the readers, to see if you can...
Please, if you are under the age of 18, don't read this material. Just wait a few years and you'll be all good and legal for this kind of stuff. Now for the rest of you, Enjoy! (fF, Oral, Spank, Humil, School) In the world of Fantasy, we make our Reality! ***************************** During my senior year I worked my butt off to get good grades. This w...
Hi, my name is Amber and this is my humiliating story of submission and defeat. I was dating this guy who had an ex-girlfriend that wouldn't leave us alone. Her name was Kayla and she became an ex because of her poor attitude and how badly she treated other people. However, she got it in her head that the reason she became an ex was because of me, which coul...
I don't really care for my job. It's not particularly challenging, and neither is it creative or rewarding. Eight hours a day slumped at a desk in pursuit of making rich, faceless suits a little more money. At best, it's good experience and a stepping stone to something better. However, there is one thing – or should I say person – that makes the days a lit...
The following week, Pennsylvania: It was the Tuesday a week after Angel left, and Josh sat on the couch watching the basketball game while Emily was baking something in the kitchen. Every now and then he would let out a hoot or a holler when someone from the team he was rooting for made a basket. Emily had gone through the trouble to make him a sandwich and...
It was early Saturday night. The summer rain had ceased for the evening, and tiny moist droplets were clearly visible upon gazing up at the streetlights that lined Cherry Street. John was on his way home from his best friend's house. It was part of his routine to visit Trevor on Saturdays. They had bonded over video games, as many men of this generation do....
My sleep that night was haunted by dreams of men in dark shadows hissing at me and jumping out with monstrous cocks as big as my arm. I woke up in a sweat, leaned over to see it was only four in the morning and tried to go back to sleep. When I finally got out of bed at eight o'clock my mouth was dry and filled with the taste of booze and salt water. I had...