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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...

Well all - here is the awaited chapter 14. I didnt put down all of the themes this time - I am hoping that this story has a bit more of a following by now and those arent necessary? Anyways ... Chapter 14 Paul returned home later that afternoon. Ray was doing quite well. It would take him a week to recover fully, if not for his lycan abilities it would have taken three weeks. Paul was hoping Jess was doing as well as Ray. He walked into the house and could hear Jess upstairs. He walked up the stairs and...

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...

It was midday on a wednesday Jessie had plans to meet her husband Dan for lunch at a local bar and grill. She arrived at the place about 15 minutes early. It looked to be pretty busy inside, so she decided to go in and get a table. She walked in and found a table near the bar and took a seat. Jessie was 24 years old. She stood about 5 foot 10 inches tall with medium length light brown hair and some amazing brown eyes. She had long tan legs and a very fit and firm body. Her breasts were...

Well I live in a college dorm so you can imagine that I see, hear about and have a LOT of sex. I've never been a whore but I do appreciate the male body. One of my favorite fuck sessions actually happened in the first month of college with my best friend, Mike. I've been friends with him since my freshman year of high school and our friendship is one I highly value. I came up north (to northern California from southern California) to go to school in August of last year. I was pretty lonely in my dorm since I...

My father works in a multinational company on managerial level. He has lot of responsibilities with many people working under him. Many times he has to travel abroad sometimes for longer durations like 1 to 2 months. It wasn’t like that until he got consecutive promotions. My mother was proud of his achievements in life but she and I missed him more and more as the years passed by. I was 20, mom – 35, dad – 40. They had an early marriage. Times when dad was not around I noticed that mom looked very sad and lonely. She was too...

Chapter 11 Mistress Liz Michael and Molly and Milton Mistress Liz- D tells me that he wants to talk to me before I start. D- What the fuck is up with you? I know that you have been a little down so what gives? Liz- I think I am just going through the motions. What you need is a hard session. I know I just need to find the time and someone maybe a bottom boy that I can whip and fuck hard. I can’t do it with Michael maybe one of the new once. He tells me to take Milton...

The Foster Home Disclaimer: what follows is a work of fantasy. As such, I have chosen to set it in a world where birth control is 100% safe, effective, and available, and all STDs have been eradicated. In the real world, some of the choices these characters make would be extremely risky. Don't behave like them. Michael's jaw dropped as he stared at the naked woman on the bed. He had seen naked women in magazines, but this was his first time in real life, and she was every bit as hot as the professionals in the magazines. Her almost 30...

It was Spring break and like most horny 15-year olds, I was ready to party as much as I could and try to fuck as many girls as I possibly could. But one problem. I had no money. So when my mother told me that Grandma Ruth needed some help around her house, I jumped at the opportunity. Not only was Grandma Ruth super fucking cool, but she even smoked pot and would occasionally let me sip wine with her. But most of all, Grandma Ruth was loaded, so she always paid well. Not that Grandma Ruth was super-rich or anything...

All holidays are tough but none of them hit quite as hard as Valentine's Day. That's when it really hits me that I'm alone. I couldn't get those words from my mom out of my head. It had been three years since my father died and, while it was certainly tough on me and my siblings, I believe that it was hardest on my mom. My parents had a great relationship. Of course, they fought with each other from time to time but it was always clear that they loved each other and they were both very supportive of each other...