This story has multiple parts. It is something that has been bouncing around in my head for a while and I am just now able to get it on "paper." It was a fantasy my then boyfriend and I were discussing, but I couldn't let the thought go, so instead of fighting it, and forcing myself to let it go, I just went with it. I hope you enjoy. ***** Friday Aftern...
as told to BrettJ © 2008 November 27th 2007 Okay, so I got my dates mixed up yesterday. Yeeps -- can anyone blame me? In just a few days, I've found out my Daddy fucks his sister, he's having an affair with my best friend, my Mom is screwing Aunt Allie and Aunt Angel and ... and even though I know it's kinda sick and gross, it's kinda a turn-on too. I'...
I've been babysitting for The Millers for two years, since I was sixteen. Mrs. Miller posted an ad on craigslist looking for someone to watch their one year old for a few hours on Saturday afternoons, so that they could each do things with their friends. It was an ideal side job for me, since I already worked at a ballet studio three days a week as a class h...
After everything that happened on Tuesday, from sex in Aiden's car to a naked walk through school, Mia didn't think the week could get any crazier - until it did. Mia was suddenly popular at school, the centre of attention, the girl who won Aiden's heart where so many had failed. But still no-one knew about Mia's superpower, through which she could turn invi...
"You wanna play?" A wide smile brightened your features and your eyes glittered. "I thought you'd never ask." "I want something a little different." Curiosity wrestled with lust to inform your expression. Kinda hard to tell which was winning. "Do tell. A little different, how?" I closed the gap between us until I was right up on you. Too close. Invading...
This is not your typical incubus story. But then, this story did not come about in a typical way. I normally see a story in my mind, flesh it out as it plays through my mind several times, and then write it out. This story would not do that. It remained jumbled and kept going down what were apparently dead ends. Then I realized that what I was seeing in my...
She had been standing quietly in the dimly lit room for a while now, her arms tied to something over her head; she was blindfolded and wearing only her tank top and panties, and her breath was coming in shallow little gasps of anticipation. What had she gotten herself into? Her imagination played erotic pictures across the darkness of her blindfold. She ha...
CHAPTER NINE - Hiliad's life story "I'm one thousand years old." "That's not enough. Have you ever been in love?" I challenged him. I really did want to know. "I would love—" he said, rocking the empty glass of Sheep's blood in his hand. "No. You do as I ask and then I'll give you another one." The ball was in my court, then. "If I am to trust you, Hilia...
[Another installment of this limited series that can be read in order, or by itself. You can read the earlier parts to know more about the players: 37-yr-old Claire who has been abstaining from person-to-person sex meets 54-yr-old Jake while on holiday in Barbados. She invites him to relieve the pressure, with certain conditions...] ***** I had to shift C...
Time for some reflecting again. There I was, sitting in Shawna's kitchen, dumbfounded by a show of such utter depravity that I was wondering if maybe I was asleep and dreaming. Dreaming of a slut who liked getting assfucked while strawberries were mashed inside her and who then eats the result of mashed strawberry and cum. But I wasn't dreaming. Shawna was r...