PhantaceeI was not sure if she understood what I meant, but it was too damn hard to resist, the skinny, soft, young body that was pushing against mine – in a warehouse. For one, I consider myself a labourer, still moving, stacking, counting inventory despite the ‘supervisor’ tag under my name. She had always complained…Continue readingCum-and-Store
As much as she tried to behave ‘normal’, Amelia could not shake off the fear that someone might recognise her, even though she had taken all the precautions to avoid that. To make matters worse, that tanned, young NS boy walking next to her was still talking casually to her, possibly also trying to suppress…Continue readingNew Mission
I had just barely taken my shoes off when she pushed those straps of her maroon dress off her shoulders, letting them fall onto her feet to reveal the pair of laced bra she had worn to register our marriage. As her hands fumbled at my belt, my attempt to pull her in for a…Continue readingMonster Inc.
FYI – I am a female, in my 30s, mentally stable and physically healthy. I have lived through an ‘epiphany’ that corrected my thoughts, so any long term damages were accounted for and corrected. As much as I wished that this ‘story’ didn’t have to appear on an erotica site, I think putting it here…Continue readingTall Tale
Fan note – When I read your latest story, it reminded myself of mine. Although vastly different from yours(?), I think it might also be considered an ‘alternate’ scenario? For clarification, I am a male. This happened way back but a recent (condolence) meeting brought the three of us together again, and that situation couldn’t…Continue readingFucked Childhood