"More to learn at school than just education."
Blackmoor Academy, 1991–1998They met on the night the headmistress gave her annual speech about unity and division among the students. Two girls, trembling in identical ways, both trying very hard not to show it.Lilith came from a quiet Tudor cottage...
"Brother learns why his sister's relationships keep failing."
Richard Lane closed the door of his avocado green fridge, balancing a can of Coke in his other hand while holding the evening newspaper clamped under the arm. Making his way around the kitchen pass-through, he placed the can and...
"Nicks seduction heats up"
On Monday morning, Nick couldn't focus. He sat across from Mary, eating breakfast. But all he could think about was the hard-on he still had from his dreams about her. And there she was, right in front of him. Her...
"Brother overhears his twin sister telling a friend about her secret fantasy."
Emma and Jason had always been close—closer than most twins. At 19, they were mirror images of youthful perfection, sharing the same striking features from their mixed heritage: sun-kissed skin, dark wavy hair that fell in effortless waves, and piercing...
"Stella meets the one man who can satisfy her sexually."
Stella is currently taking classes as a freshman at my college. If her shoulder-length hair, striking emerald green eyes, and large, round eyeglasses were not sufficient to draw attention, then her short skirts, fitted tops, and curvaceous figure certainly served...
"A different kind of appetizer awaits Tom."
It is Friday, Valentine's Day, a day I wish to avoid. I have been anticipating this day with dread all week. Given the challenging week I have had and my reluctance to return to an empty home, I decided to...
"My first sex club visit was wilder than I ever imagined. Continued from Chapter 7."
Chapter 8. The InvitationI stayed kneeling on the carpet, my chest rising in quick, shaky bursts, my hand resting uselessly between my trembling thighs after bringing myself to a thunderous orgasm. Hot, sticky cum dripped from my face, onto my...
"I was still a virgin"
I've read many stories here about people's "first time". They all seem to have been blissful, with simultaneous orgasms and nothing but pleasure. My first time wasn't quite so successful. It was the nineteen seventies. We were supposedly living in...
"Yrsa and Harald finally get their moment"
The whetstone slid along the axe blade with a slow, practiced rhythm. Harald’s hands were broad and scarred, his knuckles split from last week’s brawl. He didn’t look up when the door creaked open, didn’t pause when the cold wind...
