it was a lazy Saturday afternoon, I was lying in my bed , waiting eagerly, then i got the text. My heart jumped when i saw it was from Olivia. i read the text – “Come quickly bitch. And don’t forget to bring the heels”. Olivia is my neighbour, a 29 year old married lady. Since I 1st saw her, its been my fantasy to fuck her. And i found out it wont be that hard when she came to our house, to meet with us with her husband Matt. Continue reading
Our dad walked in and saw us. His jaw dropped open and his eyes were wide. Then he got really angry.
“Lillian! Come with me!” He yelled, motioning for me to follow him.
I stood from the bed and followed him outside of Morgan’s room, the dog hot on my heels. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me to my room. He slammed the door shut and locked it. He tugged me to my bed and he sat down. He pulled me over his legs and started to spank me. Continue reading
I woke up to feel a hand squeezing my tits and rubbing my nipples. I opened my eyes to see my dad. “What the hell! Dad what are you doing?” He wrapped one hand around my throat and pushed me back down. “You finally woke up.” He stroked my long blonde hair. “Your so gorgeous.” “Let me go!” I choked out. He smacked me hard across the face. “Don’t speak unless spoken to!” What the hell has gotten into him? Continue reading
I started dating Ryan when I was 18. We met in our senior year of high school. Until I found out he was cheating on me which is a story for another time. ? Anyway, Ryan was sweet, loving, and had a 7 inch dick. He always fucked me rough, but he wasn’t as good as his brother, story for another time. ? This is the story of the most intense night we had.
I had just gotten home from work. Continue reading
February 15th, 2019
Dear Diary,
It has been seven days since I had masturbated with my virgin pussy and I don’t know what to do. Ever since the first time I masturbated I can’t stop thinking about it. First the thoughts began five days ago during shopping with Lacey at the Carson Mall.
This feeling, this firing sensation, popped out of nowhere. It began in little steps but it grew and grew with any occasion. Continue reading
PART 1 – The Guy
I sat back on the large rock next to my bag. I was exhausted, but elated. This past few hours had fuelled my desires, my kinks, my perversions … and how!
This girl, my Little Girl, whose actual name was still not known to me, nor mine to her, hung by her wrists above me, several feet from the ground as the dusk turned to twilight and the darkness began to descend.
It had been a relatively warm December day with heavy cloud cover and a deluge of rain. Continue reading
This is the story of how me and my twin brother screwed our sister. This is only part one of this story and I have no idea when the next part will be out or how many parts there will be.
I woke up around three in the morning on a hot Sunday night during summer break. Someone was knocking on my door. It was my twin brother Chase.
Chase: Carter, come see this!
Me: What Chase?
Chase: Come! Continue reading
So take two of the story since the first one got lost from my mistakes.
I remember long ago from when Rome was as great as can be. It was a time of our Roman Emperor Claudius and we had a simple yet exciting live. One of which I had in the Colosseum, a place of gladiators. Slaves and citizens can fight for honor and glory while choosing a class like the Scissor gladiators or the Hoplomachus gladiators. Continue reading
Six months ago I was a bit of a chubby and loner kind of girl, I’m now 19. I had been at the library most of the evening when I heard the wind pick up and I knew the weather was about to change.
I had to get back to my flat before it was too late. Normally I would go via the main road, but if I was in a hurry I would cut through the old warehouse area which saved me about 5 minutes.
A couple of minutes later the rain arrived and I only had a light jacket. Continue reading
At first, I didn’t really realized why I liked wrestling so much, probably because I was too young. I remember watching it, Saturday mornings after cartoons, and thinking that looked fun, but then my big brother said “No, wrestling is for Homos.”
Well, if you think about it, Monday Night Raw, and the flamboyant way some of the wrestlers dressed, or acted. Macho Man Randy Savage, doesn’t that kinda sound like a porn star name? Continue reading