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Disclaimer: All sexual acts in this story were committed by people of eighteen years or older. Disclaimer: This story contains acts of depravity, rape and extreme violence against women. DON'T READ OR VOTE IF you're NOT INTO THAT. In a certain house on a certain street, in a certain suburb of a certain city, there lived a mother and son. The mother's name was Abigail Johnson and the son's name Ethan Johnson. Unfortunately, though for Ethan, Abigail was an exceptionally beautiful woman. She had the long flowing black hair of an Italian beauty. As well as a gorgeous perfectly proportioned hourglass...

II was never satisfied. I’ve been screwing my ass off for five years but I haven’t gotten fucked good enough to fall into a fully contented sleep. I can get off, that’s not a problem. I have strong orgasms if the guy is good enough, but I know deep inside me that I need a lot more than one to make my body happy. Maybe I’m a sex addict, a nympho, or a true slut; I have that rep around the school but I don’t care. My twin brothers and I go to a small hometown college. My brothers, who are...

A Campers Dream It had been a long hard winter in Michigan, so my wife and I agreed to get away from home for a few weeks. I took two weeks off from work, loaded up the camper, hooked up the truck and we were on our way. It was late spring so we decided to go south to enjoy some nice warm weather. My wife Miko is from Japan, 40 years old, 5 ft. 6 in. tall and about 120 lbs. Her breasts are not big, but she has a nice tight and slender body. I think she has a...

Living in the projects of Chicago is exactly how it sounds. A nightmare. To make matters worse, my mom’s usually fucked up on whatever drug she can find half the time, doing some unsavory things in order to maintain her fix. We’ve all had to do things we’re not proud of to survive in this hell hole, myself included. Being a small, pale skin, “sissy” white boy in a place like this has made me an easy target. Especially without a dad to protect me, he left a long time ago. It’s bad enough that I’m constantly confused for a girl...

So, there I was, sitting at the breakfast table naked, as Mom had requested, eating my cereal. With her mug of coffee, Mom came and sat down at the table. As she stepped to the table, her cotton house dress did nothing to hide the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra, her tits swaying as she took the few steps to the table. When she sat down opposite me the its top, with the first three buttons undone, gaped open to reveal a glimpse of her tits as they hung there, invitingly. Just seeing that sight made me begin to...

CHAPTER LVI Luke was anxious to get home. Everyone just assumed that he just wanted to get home to fuck his hot girlfriend and even hotter wife and he did have to admit that was part of the reason. Ok a big part. The main reason though was that he knew that they were scheduled for invasion soon and from the spies that Marion had sent into Norway, he knew that the historical invasion was still on track. Luke wanted to get back so that they could get ready for it. Before he could leave through, he had to deal with...

I TAKE ABSOLUTELY NO CREDIT FOR THIS WORK, I just wanted to pass it along. COW GIRL By TopCat Chapter One Carol was not your typical Iowa high school girl. She was raised by what could only be called a dysfunctional family. Her parents paid very little time concerned with her happiness or comfort. Her father was a long-haul trucker who enjoyed the job because it kept him away from his obese wife who rarely left the house except to go the grocery or liquor store. So it was only natural that Carol would be attracted to any source of attention...

Chapter Six: More than thirty people dead, all killed by one man without the use of firearms. It was being called one of the worst mass-murders in American history. The shear magnitude of death, gore, and heartless killing that had gone on in that one building was baffling the police, and the FBI were now being called in. It had been eight hours since the massacre, and Jenny and Adrian were moving upstate to an undisclosed location. The sun had just risen, and the highway was mostly empty. Much to Adrian’s relief, Jenny was sound asleep in the reclined passenger seat...

Its my first story, all feedback very much appreciated Context: This takes place at a private school, about a 14 year old boy that's gay but hasn't told anyone about it. Until now It was a morning like any other, birds chirping, sun peeking over the trees shining into my room. I quickly got up after my alarm screeched, quickly undressing to dress up into my uniform. A midnight blue dress-shirt with a white t-shirt underneath, it isn't really needed to wear a tie but I decide to tie it on because why not. I change boxers and put on black...

Really hard being a boy at fifteen. Not yet a man but light-years from childhood. No money to speak of – the occasional weekend shift at McDonalds barely keeps me in gum. No car, too much homework and worse – no regular girlfriend and that’s what I want to talk to you about. Sure, a few of the girls in my class are cool. Sandra has a good head on her shoulders but that’s the problem, I hear she gives pretty good head too. Jackie’s all innocence – least that’s the image she likes to put across. It’s kind of a...