WARNING: This story contains sexual interactions between an older man and a teenager. I do not endorse, practice, or condone these actions in real life. This is purely a work of fiction. If you can’t[…]
The champion's companion 16
“So,” Marcos said turning back to Queen di Sellis and looking around the women assembled. “Who do you think I should kill to set the balance back?” The Queen beamed and leapt into him hugging[…]
The new years eve party
As the two girls saw what was being shown at the natural history exhibit, depicting the life of the Native American family, they blushed, turned their heads and hurriedly walked away. A hand covered one[…]
A mother's disire part 1
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Have hands–will travel –jamie
Maryland , USA — Friday This is a fantasy that might come true one day. It involves me, a semi-retired Erotic Massage Therapist, and an underage teen we will call Jamie. Jamie is 5' 2”[…]
Tina part 2
On Sunday morning, when I woke up, I realised that Tina was no longer in my bed. A moment later I recognised the smell of cooking bacon so after a quick visit to the loo[…]
The jimmy benson saga, part 1
NOTE: No person in this story having sex is below the age of fourteen. I took these postings down some time ago to do a serious revamp of them. I hope that this posting will[…]
My sister's punching bag parts 2 & 3 (repost)
“Oh… Shit. Mom, I can explain!” I said as I looked down. Jessie was in shock; still on her knees, and her face and tits were totally covered in my cum! “Okay, Matthew. Explain.” Mom[…]
New years eve
It's seven thirty in the morning, January 1st 2007, New years day and here I am sat in my study typing away on the PC when really, I ought to be where my wife is[…]
Late seven
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What a fuckin surprise.
The first Saturday each month is a very special day for Randolph and Henrietta. Even 40 years of marriage has not dulled their excitement for this day as they wait in anticipation of the postman’s[…]
Our story ch.4
One can get in a heap of trouble in two weeks…. The first few days of our trial separation I was a wreck. Crying all the time, chain smoking, hardly bothering to bath myself. My[…]
" the student "
As a student I didn't have a lot of money. Neither did anyone. Apart from the trust fund kids, and there were a few of those at my uni, everyone was scrabbling for pennies. My[…]
The back deck
THE BACK DECK CHAPTER 1 I found myself beating off watching my teenage neighbor’s gorgeous body as she lay by our pool sunning herself. She was on her stomach with her pussy and ass facing[…]
Would your friend like to join us? she asked…
The party was over, but our night was just getting started. I'd just got back from a nightclub in central London and I was fumbling the keys to the front door of my apartment; it[…]
Lava nights
The colored lights flashed over anything they could as I walked around. Go-go dancers swayed around in their cages, putting on a show for the club. I made my way over to the bar and[…]