Authors Message: This story has products and has references of companies which dont really exist and are just made for story purposes. It happenedlast fall. In the dawn of the night Crystal Louise Monroe, normally called Crystal came home. She was 17 years old, she was 6’1 feet tall and always been independent. She Had…
FATHERS DAY A present for Daddy on his day.by Muffian Fathers day is going to be special for Carol’s Daddy. Well, fathers day, again. I can hear the pots and pans rattling in the kitchen and the aroma of pancakes wafting down the hall to the bedroom. I got up and went to…
Well I’m just home from work, it’s been a hellish day, I’m hot sweaty and desperately need a shower, I undress in my bedroom and walk naked to my bathroom, (I spend most of my time naked when I am at home) I enter my shower cubicle turn on the jets and stand under the…
My fingers dipped under the waistband of my panties as I leaned back in the chair. I was immediately rewarded by my fingers being surrounded in slippery warmth. A quiet, breathy moan escaped my lips as my fingertips ran over my clit. I could barely keep my eyes open to read the story that was…
My Daughter and My Battle Within For the last five years, I have fought a major battle of morality within my own mind. My daughter, now 17, has developed into an absolute gorgeous young woman. My secret desires have remained within my mind for so long now, explicit taboo thoughts of incestuous lust. This…
My name is Danielle and I am sixteen-years-old. I live with my family in Miami, Florida and let’s just say that we’re lucky enough to live ten minutes away from the beach. My dad is a supervisor at a big construction company and he gets paid well. My mom is my science teacher at my…
I’m not proud of what happened. In fact, most of the time I feel disgust for myself for the weakness which brought it about. Most of the time… but the rest of the time the memory brings on a surge of physical excitement and longing. I’ve often tried to excuse myself by remembering that it…
I have always enjoyed teasing older men, Sure it’s fun with the boys at school, but they’re much too horny and annoying. Whenever my dads friends come over I always make sure to tease them, wearing little short shorts and tight shirts and playing with my hair and biting my lip as I talk to…
Although this is the second part to one of my previous stories I promise you do not need to have read it to enjoy or understand this one 😉 “Mmm, keep rubbing my juicy clit,” I awoke whispering. I’d been dreaming of my best friend’s and my threesome the previous night. “Daddy?” I had forgotten that…
I unlock the front door and throw my backpack on the foyer floor. “Hello? I’m home!” I yell. “How was school sweety?” My mom yells from the kitchen. “It was good,” I say as I walk in and sit down at the table. “Great actually…” I’m barely listening to myself talk as my mind wonders…
I woke up at around 6:30am. I soon realized that I was naked and I put on some boxers. I walked out into the hallway and made my way to the kitchen. My Mom was cooking breakfast and it sure smelled great. I walked up to her and have her a hug and a kiss…
Family Vacation by Reeb Chapter One – Daydreaming This true story took place the year of my 17th birthday. It was the last real family vacation my family took together. I was 17 years old, almost six feet tall, still a skinny kid but my muscles were developing as I was getting into…
Dot’s my mother, however to the best of my knowledge the words ‘mom’ or ‘mother’ have not crossed my lips in several years. The name Dot however, has always been spoken with much love and respect, which she deserves. Dot’s Bar & Grill, that’s where I grew up. When Dot inherited the bar from my…
Several “hours” later, after what seemed hours of being with her, I knew I liked it for sure, and that is I had to admit that I loved being “milked” by her. In other words, I had to say, to myself as well as her too, that I absolutely loved it when she pinched her…
I’m Lacey. I’m twenty seven years old, 5’4”, curvy, with brown hair that reaches about almost halfway down my back. This is something, a story or whatever, that I’ve needed to share this for a long time and this seems to be a place that I can tell it without anyone thinking I’m some kind…