Oral Sex

Let me tell you about myself: My name is Jake. I’m 15, 5’11’’ 145lbs with brown hair and green eyes. I happen to have a sister, whom this story is based upon. Her name is Samantha, but everyone just calls her Sam for short. She is 4’9’’ and 9 years old with shoulder-length straight brown hair and brown eyes. We got along okay, but it wasn’t until one weekend that our relationship became inappropriate. It all started when my mom asked me to babysit Sam for the weekend. She was going on a business trip and would leave Friday afternoon and...

This affair started a few years ago. But as a prelude, there were troubling things happening inside me. I was 35. When we first met and in the early years of our marriage, my husband and I were like rabbits. Every opportunity, every place, every part of our bodies that could be used for pleasure. Yes, even there. He's a wonderful man and wonderful in bed, too. But lately, I'd found myself losing interest in sex, even avoiding it by finding other things to do, going to bed after him, and so on. I felt awful about this. I tried to...

4 (Hey everyone! I thought I’d try a short series in which each entry is from the perspective of the two people involved. This one is from her perspective,(note it’s not the same encounter…that’s too easy!) my first attempt at writing such. Enjoy!) Layton’s Perspective: Well it was obvious that I had, despite a past history of making really bad decisions, to make a good one. The sex was really incredible, and the best part was that my “Daddy” (I was still loathing to call him that at this point) seemed genuinely concerned with me as a person. I had been...

The Senator stood in the front office listening to the chants outside his office. He was tall, lean and muscular, a rare college athlete who hadn’t gone to seed in his 40s. He had rich blue eyes and a shaved head. “Black Lives Matter!” “Black Lives Matter!” “Black Lives Matter!” He looked over to his chief of staff. She looked nervous. “You called the capitol police?” She nodded, “They are all throwing down at the whip’s office.” “Not love for a junior senator eh?” The Senator looked over at his chief. She had been highly recommended. She was a local, a...

Ex-Daughter Grown Up, Part 7 - In Love: With Whom? (Introduction: if you have read parts 1-6, you will know the people involved: a husband back working in the country he loves and where his grown-up 17y.o. step-daughter from a previous marriage has arranged for her ‘daddy’ to be taken care of by others during her school semesters back in her adopted Australia, where she lives with her mother, the ex-wife. I had to go to my northern office again for business, had more sex, more love there, but I didn’t know then my ex-Vietnamese wife, Ha, mother of Yen, was...

CHAPTER 13 I walked into Judith’s courtroom at 11:30 sharp. She saw me, waited for an opportune time to suspend the day’s hearing, and announced a recess until the following morning. The bailiff summoned me to her chambers. I walked in to find her changing out of her robes. She took my hand and led me away. Up two floors in the elevator, we exited to find a crowded license bureau. Judith walked around to an unmarked door, knocked once and entered, pulling me with her. “George, this is Frank Martinson my fiancé.” He rose, shook my hand, and gave me...

I bent down the sidewalk and picked up the coin I found. Lucky day, I thought. It’s not everyday you find a coin in the sidewalk. Money isn’t easy to get, I chastised myself. Being an owner of a small café is no easy task. I’ve been alone almost my entire life. My parents were divorced and none of them either cared for me anyways. To them, I was just a boy to feed, keep a roof over my head, and a heavy burden. Luckily, I’ve moved past all of those negativity that held me down. I continued my walk and...

Carmen Fox was sitting in her dark bedroom with the laptop's glow the only source of light. Her hip-length, straight, jet black hair was splayed around her and she knew her light blue eyes reflected the laptop's light. She hadn't been busy doing anything since Ross broke up with her. Now she spent the majority of her days doing this. Surfing the internet and visiting websites like Google, Facebook, and other various things. She was currently on Facebook. Perhaps it wouldn't hurt anything to visit his page? He wouldn't be able to tell she was visiting his page, and it could...

I awoke Sunday morning, to see Kerry wiggling her little bum in her bed shorts. Rubbing my eyes, I wondered if this was my morning surprise, Working sweety, what a great ass you have, she looked back and smiled, Notice anything daddy? There was something poking out near her hole, I used my finger to investigate and revealed a little plug buried in her asshole. My eyes widened, I did it just for you daddy! Hurry get up, its new phone day! I for one did not want to move, her little plug has got me hard, and I wanted to...

In a daze, I stumbled up to my room, bikini held in my fist. I crept slowly up the stairs, trying to keep from attracting any attention. I winced as one creaked beneath my weight, pausing to make sure I hadn't awoken anyone, sighing as I heard nothing but the hum of the air conditioner. God what would my parents have said if they had seen me? I finally made it to my room and shut the door behind me flopping onto my bed. I didn't even bother to slip under the covers before falling asleep, the sound of my ceiling...