Exhibitionism

Public Incestuous Passion (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Five: Little Sister's Exploding Love By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Melody Samuels I burst from the pool room reeling. Behind me, the student body of my college were shouting and screaming. My bare feet slapped on the floor. My naked breasts bounced and heaved. All the pleasure, all the exhilaration, from having my pussy licked by Becky while the entire student body, including my half-brother and lover Clint, watching me was gone. Vanished in a single moment. A single kiss. Tim kissed me. I liked it...

Mother My mother has been a single Mom for several years now but she did the best she could. My two sisters had gone with Dad when they split up but I chose to stay with Mom. I was ten when they divorced and I am now fourteen years old or at least I will be tomorrow. Mom’s new boyfriend John is very crude. He swears, drinks, and smokes. He has tattoos, piercings, and funny looking hair. I can’t see why Mom likes him. For the past month he has been in her life and in her bed. However my life...

This story is primarily about spanking and is TOTALLY a fantasy. If you are dumb enough to actually try this at home, you will discover that your breaking point is well below Joan-e’s 460+. But if you are smart enough to read this as a fantasy– and accept it as such– you will enjoy it. And whether you enjoy giving or receiving OTK hand spankings, reading this story will give you a nice, warm, internal glow as you think about Joan-e’s glowing red ass. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =...

“Please Sir, we haven’t played it in forever. Please, please, please,” you beg from your knees. Looking up at me you seductively bite your lip, knowing I can never turn that look down, especially when you are only wearing panties and a blouse half unbuttoned. “Very well,” I say, which brings forth a giddy squeal and a kiss from you. “Master Says, go get the punishment box,” I say, to which you bolt to your feet, down the hall to our room, and return carrying a box of toys. “Very good, Master says, finish unbuttoning your shirt,” I say as you...

An old story wriiten by Norma Egan I wanted to share. It starts off with incest but later on the themes change. DADDY'S SLUT GIRL by Norma Egan FOREWORD The runaway girl -- a label for thousands of girls in a hundred cities who have left home for one reason -- unhappiness. They may be motherless, friendless, or lonely; they may be the daughters of the rich, the poor, the middle class; yet, their common bond is a search for tomorrow's joy and the end to today's misery. The question herein is not the reasons why they left, but where they...

It's the night of my twenty-fifth birthday and I'm alone, I think to myself as I slump on the couch smoking the thirtyth cigrette of the day. I was late for work and got ripped by my boss, and my car is toast. happy fuckin birthday. I sit there channel surfing, thinking about taking a bath and drinking the last of my tequila rose, when the phone rings. I grab it on the third ring, Hi, whats up? I answer. Hey, baby, get ready I'll be there in twenty minutes and pack a bag for the weekend It's my man...

Brie came to life. Where was she? She felt like she was in her bed, naked as before, when her dad tried to steal the sheet off of her. Was it all a strange dream? she thought. But something didn’t feel quite right. She squinted at the bright overhead lights. They were fluorescent. Am I still in school? She slowly sat up. Her head felt like it was full of gauze, but not in the same way it had before; this time it was not delirious pleasure, just dreamy confusion. She groaned and began to sit up in bed, adjusting the...

My name is Sam and I am 18. I live with my step mom Amy in a quiet neighborhood where nothing much happens. My dad died when I was 15 and my step mom who is about 32 years old continued to take care of me. We didn't look much like mom and son, but I love her a lot. She was good to me from the start of the marriage when my father married her at the age of 25. So I could say she is like a sister more than she is a mom. She is smoking hot to...

I am Sam, a resident of Western Eurpoe. I am 28 yrs old, six ft tall, medium built physical structure. I work for an investment bank in a junior management position. I had a relation with a girl through Orkut, who lived in Savona, Northern Italy. Her name was NILA,22 yrs old, a graduate student in nearby University. We used to chat and talk very dirty. We then decided to meet each other. Hers being a conservative family, she told her parents that she was going to spend couple days with her friend, who lived about 90 miles away in Portofino...

Fbailey story number 229 The Mayflower I had worked for two summers on my uncle’s farm to save up enough money for my first car and my insurance too. She wasn’t much but I loved her. She was a 1966 Ford Mustang. There was lots of rust and the seats were worn badly but she was all mine. With four on the floor, bucket seats, and enough power to get up and go, I was in heaven. The engine was in the best shape of anything else in the car. I named her “The Mayflower.” I figured that with my own...