Yolk Stories

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The Grand Slam Breakfast

by clarissaj1982 on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Hi, Olive, I'm Dolores. I'm excited to meet you." She was seated in a back booth and turned one of the heavy ceramic mugs over on the table and picked up the carafe and poured coffee in it for me. I took a seat across the table from her and smiled. We shook hands. I had never met Dolores, in person before, but we had chatted online and exchanged photos. I h...

Victoria the Magnificent

by LiteraryArt789 on Apr 3, 2018
Mature

'I'm going to marry your ex-husband' Sara couldn't believe the words coming out of her mother's mouth. It felt like a dagger had pierced her chest. What on Earth was she talking about? She figured that her mother had invited her over for breakfast to discuss something trivial and unimportant. But, the bombshell couldn't have been bigger. Victoria positioned...

Another Convert Ch. 01

by HenryWilcox on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Please let me know what you think of this story. Sadly, it is a work of fiction. (C) 2000, Henry Wilcox Permission to post this on the internet is granted, provided this notice is left attached. * I came home from work one day to find my girlfriend Emma and a friend of ours called Sarah chatting away in the kitchen. As I walked in, they both looked at me...

The Hotel's Hot Tub

by TraceTheMaid on Sep 17, 2017
First Time

It was a cool night in November in Hot Springs, AR. I work in Fort Smith, AR which I worked for Mercy Women Clinic as a medical assistant to take phone call's and file things. I never took a paid day off when I worked their for three whole year's till my boss decided to send me on vacation by force. Their is a hot tub outside of my hotel room that was open...

Carrie Goes to The (not) Fair

by Nat_Needs_Humiliation on Apr 15, 2020
Fetish

'This, I'm afraid, is unacceptable.' A flash of panic hit Carrie. She felt mildly nauseous at the way this conversation was heading. She was going to fail; they were going to kick her out, and the past two years of study would all be for nought. If only she'd skipped a party here or a night out there, she could have been on easy street going into her third...

Auntie Jean Drummond Lloyd Ch. 3

by Sissy Adele Howells on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

I had been stripped naked by Auntie Kimberley Holmes. Auntie Jean stared at me, then she turned to Adele Howells. Adele was 49 years of age with short, jet, black hair. She looked stunning in her tight, white trousers, over her long, black booties. Her green, patterned, satin blouse was stained with Simon Bennett's semen. Adele's thin, red lips looked so inv...

Rage - Act 03

by writer888 on Mar 9, 2020
Loving Wives

Act 3: Transformations The vibrations from my nightstand jolted me out of a deep sleep. I reached out, hitting the mute button. It's too early for texts. I rolled over, turning my head, straining to see the clock on Angie's side of the bed. Seven twenty six, it flashed, she wasn't there. "Dammit, I need to go back to sleep" I said, wiping the sleep from m...

Cum to Breakfast

by Hornyman69WithU on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

My girlfriend and I took a trip to the beach with one of my best friends and his wife, Caroline. He invited us to go with them and stay at his parent's condo in Destin, so, being his guest, I felt obligated to keep my mouth shut about Caroline's incessant complaining and whining. Though she was bodaciously good-looking, how he managed to endure her bitchines...

Furniture Shopping with a Hooker

by KimberlyV on Jul 14, 2020
Humor & Satire

Don't get me wrong I'm a girl who loves shopping, but furniture shopping is by no means my favorite activity. I hate those giant, furniture warehouse showrooms, full of odd-looking furniture. Worst of all they always have overly pushy commissioned salespeople hungry to sell you anything they can. Unfortunately, as a prostitute, I've found regularly replacing...

Kitchen Table Fuck

by Frank_Lee on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Lake had come in the back. Straight into the kitchen without knocking like it hadn't been two years. She stopped inside the doorframe, hands behind her, easing the creaky screen door to a close without a slap. "I'm so pissed off at you I could smash every dish you've got." "That's one way to say hello," Mace replied cautiously. He was standing at the coun...