Fantasy

Blaring music woke Silk up later. What a noise she thought to herself, such a change from the soft sensual music from the night before. She reached up and noting the time, turned off the radio. She then rolled over and found that Michael was still sleeping. Thinking it would please him greatly; she pushed him on to his back and scooted down under the covers. Once there she proceeded to orally excite him. She felt him began to stir as she massaged him with her mouth and tongue. As she took him deeper his hands found her neck and shoulders...

Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-93”. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You...

Chapter 6 My mom froze still, bouncing tits and all. She couldn’t bring herself to words. I was as helpless as her, not knowing what to say if anything. We were powerless to resist the forbidden flood of insatiable lust that had swept us beyond lines we had never crossed. “Uhhh..wha..what’s going on? ..Mom?” My mom quickly straddled me placing her hands on each side of my cheeks. She looked at me sweetly, attempting to block the view of Aunt April. “Shhh...honey. Just try and rest now, you’ve had too much to drink. We..um..we’re just helping you get out of your...

I was upstairs in my room lying in my bed as the doorbell let out it's usual ring. Like many days, the next door neighbor, chyanne, was coming over to drag me outside. Chyanne and I were both 16 years old. We attended the same high school and we sometimes gave rides to each other. My mom answered the door and told Chyanne, like always, that I was upstairs. I heard the feet running up the stairs as I prepared for the argument as to why I should go outside was about to begin. Chyanne burst through the door with the...

I continued to service the pool on a twice a week time table and my older lady who I will call Dottie, was always there and we would continue to indulge in some sex after each time I was there to service the pool. Many times it was just a quicky blowjob or some frisky 69 but seldom full blown fucking. One day she asked me if I would come to her art one evening for a dinner party with some of her friends. I agreed but was leary of going as I didn't know these other people she was referring...

My spelling isn't that good. Don't read if you're worried about punctuation, grammar, etc. Just read if you have a foot fetish, or else you won't like it. Read my first story if possible. ~~~~~~ To be able to watch our incest video, you had to be a member of the hosting site which cost around $50.00 / month to watch these types of illegal / consensual videos. Of course, because it was our video, I had it downloaded onto the computer. I uploaded it onto a disk and gave it to my sister with a link in case she wanted...

Fun at the Park Harry was laid up in his bed thinking about his last few years at school. He had just had his seventeenth birthday. His friends all sent him presents. He had received a work planner from Hermione, a Play witch from Fred and George, Ginny had sent him some personal nude photos of herself (Hermione helped her out with those) and some condoms from Ron which had a note attached to it. I don’t need a niece just yet, signed Ron With Dumbledore dead, Harry was back at the Dursleys' contemplating what he had to do. The only...

The Devil's Pact Slave Chronicles by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Hikaru: the Perfect Slave Note: Mark's friend Tom requested a Japanese, young woman for his slave. Mark found Hikaru Hojou, an exchange student, at Rogers High School. June 6th, 2056 – Hikaru Hojou – Kyoto, Far East District I knelt in my fuku: a plain, white, buttoned-down shirt tucked into a short, red-green tartan skirt. Loose, white socks clung to my ankles. Everyday, my master Tom would select one of a dozen different outfits for his slaves to wear from traditional Japanese school girl uniforms—the fuku—to nurse uniforms, waitresses, goth-lolita, gym clothes...

It was time to go home and see my family. My loser brother followed me on Social Media and I would ask how Dad was and what he was up. Nothing ever big got told over the phone so I didnt know much. I got on the bus and figured I would surprise the family and just show up. Helen wouldn't want me to come if I called a head. As I stood at the front door I froze its been years what am I going to say? As I knocked I hoped Dad would answer or Drew. Unfortunately Helen answered...

Payment in full! Fantasy only. I would never force someone...but this one is one of my favorites! This was written for a group thread on here that asked us to share our darkest fantasies... A debt must be paid and the poor guy has nothing to offer except his wife as payment. On the date that was set, the couple shows up at my door, accepting the price that is to be paid. 9 pm sharp. They come inside. To set the mood, I command the husband to strip his own wife naked...tear the clothes off of her...nothing gentle. She is...