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NOTE: THIS IS A PIECE OF FICTION AND MEANT FOR EROTIC READING. ANY RESEMBLANCES IN REAL LIFE PURELY COINCIDENTAL, UNINTENDED AND REGRETTED
Hi this is Sanjay from Chennai. I work here for an IT Company as a Network Administrator. I am 5’5” tall, handsome features and a tanned color. I draw a satisfactory salary. Two months back an incident happened which I want to share with you guys. The company sacked the assistant under me and the entire work load shifted to my shoulders.
As the company was innovating and diversifying, there were new projects, takeovers and modifications in existing structures of administration coming up and I am supposed to work against a deadline for completion. Although I could cope up with the entire task single handed, but with the deadline looming up ahead, it seemed that I would shoot past it unless the company provided me with a replacement assistant. I requested the proper authorities and I was assured by them that a replacement was already inducted and was expected to join the next day. I gave a sigh of relief, yet I also set the stage for the next day’s tasks as per my schedule in case the replacement didn’t turn up.
I went home and relaxed for the day. I had reached a stage where the projects in my belt were giving me waking nightmares. I guessed that the company owed me a full expenses paid holiday leave for my hard work. I went back to sleep and woke up next morning not feeling fresh at all. I lived alone in my apartment so I had to prepare my food and do my own washing. Still with the Herculean tasks given to me, I got ready and reached my office by 10am. I walked in to my cabin and was surprised to see a cute girl waiting for me. I asked her, rudely, ‘Well Ma’am! Who are you and what business do you have in here? Didn’t you read the legend outside this room? It says: No Unauthorised Personnel Allowed Inside! I guess you need to explain your presence here and then I demand you to leave here immediately. I have work to do.’ All the time I was giving her the up from under. She was wearing a white t-shirt on blue jeans which were made to fit her skin. The etchings of her under garments on the dress gave me a pretty good idea that she was high class inside of her dress. She had a complexion the color of honey, deep brown hair that ran up to her mid back, but were tied up in a single pony. She had deep brown eyes that had a shimmering quality about them. She was wearing very light make-up and high padded black sandals, in short she had a good dressing sense. I was berating her all the time with a growing resentment inside me for shouting at such a sweet looking girl. But dislike it as I may, I had implicit instructions and I had a job to do.
She had been patient all the time and now as she stood up I saw she was about the same height as me. Her features were not completely visible at the time she was sitting. I saw that she must be having at least a pair of 36Ds. Her figure was one that rated a second look. She may be somewhere around 23, she was a compact hot package. She said calmly, ‘Sir, please bear with me. Let me introduce myself first. I am Anushka. I have been appointed as an assistant network administrator and have been assigned to work under your guidelines and instructions. I think those are credentials enough to make me authorized personnel. I was told to join as soon as I could, so I took today as the opportunity to join. I understand you have been under a lot of strain, so I submit myself to you and await your instructions. You can confirm my presence here with the HR. Your instructions to me now are to wait outside, which I will gladly do.’ Diplomatic, that’s what she was. Never a word of conflict against your superiors. I said, ‘wait! Let me confirm with the HR!’ I picked up my phone and dialed an inside line to the HR Manager, Neeta. She confirmed that Anushka had been assigned to me as an assistant I had requested. She added a remark before disconnecting, which stuck in my mind somewhere and was to make sense to me within a few days to come, ‘she’s fresh and adequately talented to assist you. I am satisfied you will like her very much.’ I was too chummy with the HR and treated her as near as my mother, she was nearing her retirement age and we always got around together for lunch.
I put the receiver on its cradle and looked up at her and said, ‘well lady! I am sorry I blew my rage without getting proper identification, but as you have rightly guessed I have been under a terrific strain within the last few days, leaving me without a moments rest. Sorry again! And I say what do I call you? Anushka is too tacky a name for me. You can call me Sanju for all I care, so long there is some respect in it.’ Her eyes softened, there was a hint of smile in them as she smiled and said sweetly, ‘you can call me whatever you like.’ I thought to myself, is this a yes-girl or what? Or is she naïve? Or is she trying to string me along? I quit the idle speculation and said briskly, ‘fine! I’ll call you Anu then. I am a strong believer in use of nick names, it encourages rapport building and lends intimacy to the formal business environment. I hope you are ok with this. Just make sure, when address a proper forum you designate me with sir instead of Sanju.’ She laughed and said, ‘it’s ok with me and I would bear that in mind. Anu is fine with me, but I don’t think I would be able to call you just Sanju, so I’ll call you Sanju Sir. But I do say you are volatile and have a good sense of humor.’ I merely smiled and said, ‘suits me! Want to join me for a mug of hot coffee while I brief you about the job on hand.’ She smiled sweetly and we went to the coffee house. I ordered two mugs of coffee and brought out a pack of cigarettes as I was briefing her. I asked her, ‘mind if I smoke?’ she said, ‘no sir. please go ahead.’ So I lit up and the coffee came up. We slowly drank it up and asked for a refill as I gave her a complete sketch and was taking her feedbacks and comments to ensure that her understanding was proper. I gathered she was quick and an apt pupil. We were quiet for some time as we waited the coffee to be refilled. I lit up another cigarette and smoked in silence as we drank the coffee after the mugs were refilled.
We went back to the cabin and got to work, and I must say the people at the HR did a good job of selecting Anu for my assistance. She was talented and had a knack of picking up information and techniques to complete a job on hand. I had a growing admiration for her though I didn’t let it show. We had finished quite a lot of work within one day. I relaxed a lot with the knowledge that I had somebody dependable working under me and we could easily meet the deadline now with the work going on smoothly. I got occasional glimpse of her and was delighted to see her concentration and dedication to the work given to her. I felt an odd attraction towards her.
We joined Neeta for lunch and I carefully did not discuss any more about the job on the lunch table, Anu tried to but I refrained to join the discussion and requested her to quit discussion until the lunch was over. I could see Neeta and Anu were getting along famously. I studied Anu’s features more intently, they were nice and making a profound impression on me as if I had looked at her only now, my I must have been bitter not to have noticed her earlier. She was cute and sweet. My earlier impression about her disappeared like a snowflake in flowing water.
After lunch we went back to my office and I gave her some instructions, I lit up
another cigarette and started doing the share of work load I had set aside for
me. I was so engrossed in the work I was doing that I was unable see that she
was continuously staring at me. I sensed her stare on me as I started to chain
light a cigarette and looked up, she kept up the scrutiny of my features. I
asked, ‘what’s the matter, Anu? Am I looking like a clown or something?’ she
said concernedly, ‘Sir, don’t you think you have had enough smoke inside you for
the day? I think this is the 10 th cigarette you lit in a chain after lunch.’ I
arched an eyebrow questioningly and grinned at her. I said, ‘I was not aware of
it. Well, sorry, but tell me does my smoking bother you?’ she averted her eyes
and started looking at the floor. I said, ‘come on! Don’t be like that; I am not
scolding you or something. Just a yes or no.’ she said, ‘no sir! But you have
been smoking non-stop since lunch. I am afraid you might get choked up or
something.’ I was sitting on the table and got down and walked down closer to
her and said, ‘well, well, well. So sweet of you, dear!!’ she felt a bit
uncomfortable and walked back a step or two. I said, ‘you carry on, I’ll join
you after a coffee. Or you can come down if you care for some coffee.’ She said,
carefully avoiding eye contact, ‘I will stay here on the job.’ I said, ‘cool!’
and walked away. I was having coffee when Neeta joined me and said, ‘dear, do
you like the girl?’ I said, ’yes, she’s good.’ She smiled, ‘are you two getting
along?’ I said, ‘I don’t know, I have been too busy to make acquaintances with
her. Why what happened?’ ‘nothing, I was walking by your office and went in for
a while. She was unhappy about something, I am afraid you are putting a lot of
responsibility on her. Don’t wear her out, dear.’ I said, ‘I can’t help it,
Neetu. I have a deadline to look after and she has to take exertions or else she
will not be able to cope up with the future assignments. Anyways, I’ll keep in
mind that she is fragile and has to be handled with care. Just let me get
finished with this revamping.’ She sighed and said, ‘Ok dear, I just dropped by
to see you. I think she has taken a fancy to you.’ I asked surprised, ‘how do
you know? And how is it possible? This is her first day at work and I have
hardly talked to her or said anything in such a light to make her go mushy about
me. It is illogical, how can you say that she fancies me?’ ‘Because I am a
woman, you stupid. I can tell it from the look in her eyes whenever I talk to
her about you.’ I was surprised and didn’t say anything. She left by saying,
‘all right boy, I am leaving, take care..’ I stared after her, smiling to
myself. I got back to my office in a hurry and resumed my work. I
surreptitiously gave Anu sidelong glances and was satisfied to see her engrossed
in her work.
After completing for the day we signed off and walked out of the office together. I asked her, ‘Anu, how will you get back home?’ she replied, ‘I’ll take a bus back home.’ I said, ‘no ways dear. I have a car and I will drop you home.’ She made all the noises of not coming with me, but I was firm and said teasing her, ‘don’t worry! I won’t smoke in the car.’ She smiled at that and sheepishly followed me to my car. I opened the door to the front seat for her and closed it after her. I climbed into the driver’s seat and asked her address. She gave it to me and chuckled to herself, ‘Nice.’ I looked at her and demanded, ‘What’s nice? And what the hell are you grinning at?’ she said chuckling again, ‘sir, this is a nice and innovative idea to get a girl’s address.’ I laughed out loud at the ways a woman’s mind worked and said, ‘women!! It is for a fact, but I was not thinking along the same lines as you were.’ We laughed together and I drove off.
We got to her house and I gathered from on the way her that she was an orphan and was living alone in a decrepit house waiting for the municipal authorities to come and raze it to the grounds. She enquired about me and I told her that I too am a loner, with nobody to be called as a family and lived in an apartment all alone.
She invited me to her house and I went in, it was sparsely furnished with only two single-seater sofas and a coffee table. She brewed some coffee, came with two mugs and handed me one. Gosh, she had a knack for making it. I took in the aroma and that alone made me shed half my tiredness. I drank the coffee and left for my home.
The next day passed routinely, but much of our work load was lessened that day. I brightened that we would finish way before the deadline. There was a new jaunt to my walk and Neeta casually asked me, ‘Sanju, yesterday has anything transpired between you and Anushka? I see a new you today. Even she avoided the subject when I asked her.’ I said patting her hands, ‘you know what, she makes a coffee which leaves that lukewarm water we drain down our throats every day here way back.’ She gave me an old fashioned look and let the subject drop.
I again dropped her home. I opened the door for her to get out of the car, she climbed out and looked in from the window, I asked, ‘won’t you invite me in for some more coffee?’ she laughed and said, ‘so silly of me! Please come in for some coffee, sir.’ I said to her reproachfully, ‘how many times have I told you not to call me sir. It gives me a feeling that I am a stuffed shirt with a lot of self importance and vanity and nothing to do. Call me Sanju.’ She said, ‘I will do so from now on, Sanju Sir.’ We laughed at that and I followed her to her house. The coffee was better than the previous day. This time she sat on the sofa opposite me, we smiled every time our eyes met and I hurled a question to her casually, ‘Anu, if you don’t mind, why don’t you move in with me in my apartment, if you trust me that is? These quarters don’t suit you.’ She looked me fair and square in my eyes and said, ‘can I, sir?’ I said, ‘whenever it suits you dear.’ She said, ‘ok! But on one condition only, I will help you in the household chores too.’ I said, ‘look after office hours we are friends, not a senior or a junior. But all of it will depend on the level of trust between each other. I think you may be thinking that this is too premature.’ She said, ‘no, not at all Sanju Sir.’ I said, ‘then when can you pack up your bags? I will wait for you here or I can help you get packed up.’ She said, ‘oh! This is too fast, but ok lets go get packed.’ I helped her pack her things and we got to my house. I showed her to her room and helped her unpack and settle herself. I had ordered the dinner from a nearby restaurant and got it delivered at home. We shared the dinner and retired for the night.
Around midnight she came knocking at my door. I opened up for her and asked her, ‘what’s the matter, dear? You look as if you got a fright of your life.’ She was wearing a light pink night gown and was looking great. She quickly hugged me and buried her face in my bare chest as if trying to smother me. I had forgotten that I was only in my pajamas and had nothing else on. I asked her, ‘hey! What’s the matter, dear?’ she looked up, I could see she had been crying, she sobbed on my chest, and said, ‘I had a nightmare. It was so ghastly. I saw that you were being dragged away from me and I was helpless to do anything about it.’ I wiped her tears of her cheeks and said trying to comfort her, ‘there, there..!! dear, dreams are dreams and are meaningless. But why are you so upset at being separated from me? I mean, what am I to you?’ she looked up at me exasperated and punched my chest and said, ‘you idiot, I love you. I want to marry you. I care for you. I get my heart burnt up every time you light up a cigarette, I feel jealous, even a cigarette is luckier that you put your lips on it, but I rate no such attention. I want to be close to you, I want to feel the warmth of your body against mine.’ I was surprised to hear the words from her, Neeta was right about her. I was attracted towards her too, but I was afraid to confess it to her. Her arms were still embracing me close to her, I responded by putting my arms around her and pulled her close. I felt that she had no undergarments under that night gown of hers as I felt her breasts pressing freely against my chest. It gave me an erection, she looked up at me and said, ‘Sanju, do you like me?’ I said, ‘yes’ she asked again, ‘do you think I am sexy?’ I looked in her eyes and saw that she was dead serious, I replied, ‘yes’ she further asked, ‘would you like to undress me? I want to see you without any thing on.’ I nodded and she slipped her hands in my pajamas and slid it down my legs. Her mouth brushed by my erection. She kissed it and stood up. She said, ‘now undress me.’ I undid the buttons on the chest of her nightgown, her breasts feeling soft under my hands. I lifted it off her, she was a dish, sexy and smoking hot. She hugged me again and kissed me like mad. I reciprocated and kissed her. Her tongue was exploring my mouth, her hand fumbling for my cock. She finally found it and stroked it as we kissed. I bent down and kissed her neck, she pushed my face down to her breasts. Her nipples looked inviting, so I kissed and sucked on them. She moaned. She guided my cock to her pussy. I looked in her eyes and said, ‘wait.’ I carried her to my bed and kissed her pussy. I ate her cunt out and she pumped out her juice like a fountain. I squeezed her breasts all the time I was eating her pussy and she was writhing with pleasure. I couldn’t resist any more and entered her hot cunt. It was tight and my cock went through the thin barrier that my cock encountered. She gasped and smiled at me. I fucked her till we came together and I lay down beside her. She kissed me and fondled my hair, and then she stroked my cock and sucked it. I came in her mouth, she drank my cum and then sucked it again for a third erection and sat astride my cock riding it hard and impaling her hot dripping wet cunt on my cock viciously. We came again together. She bent forward and kissed me, but didn’t remove her cunt from my cock. We made love all night and we took a bath together. I had her on the bed again after we had our bath contemplating our future. Then we had our breakfast and went back to the office.
Neeta was surprised to see us together, and asked me with suspicion and twinkle in her eyes, ‘what’s the secret, dear?’ I replied confidentially, putting a finger on my lips and closing an eye in a slow wink, ‘Anu moved in with me last night. You were right about her taking a fancy to me. we had a great time last night. Guess what? We are marrying as soon as the project gets over.’ She clapped me over my shoulders and congratulated me.
We finished the project, gave in the complete report and hurried to a temple nearby to get married instantly. When we got back home, I was surprised to find Neeta and my boss standing in front of my apartment and they congratulated me. I came to know, when my boss sheepishly handed me an envelope with a complete itinerary of my honeymoon plan and an all expense paid trip to Switzerland, that Neeta had made the recommendation and my boss having seen our hard work was obliged to gift us an all expense paid Swiss holiday with all the travelling and accommodation expenses being borne by the company.
Well, we had a great honeymoon I Switzerland as we were stranded in our hotel for our entire stay due to heavy snowfall. ;-)
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I learned pretty early in life how I could use my body to obtain things. Before he went off to join the Marines my big brother Gene and I went for a long walk deep into the forest. Our destination was a little swimming hole that only a few people knew about. It was a nice summer's day and we quickly stripped off our clothes and waded into the pond. It was reather shallow and not particularly good for swimming but on a hot day it provided a nice place to cool off. After a while we got out and...
Note : This story is completely fictional! hello again I am are you read the part 1 of this story unless kindly read and keep the live of this story here I submit this story for the readers who loved –son Incest lovers the heaven journey of a mom and son it continues After the orgasm finished she tired with widen her legs I see the juices comes slowly from her lovely hairy pussy that I wish to see many years it is in my front of eye I wouldn’t believe there I was came I licked now and I liked...
IncestWhile being woken up this morning with one of Lee’s fantastic blow jobs I saw Em peeking from the doorway. When our eyes met she quickly moved away and soon I smelled the coffee brewing.After I came and Lee swallowed my load she kissed me “thank you for my daily dose of protein”she said . She got up and threw one of my T-shirts on and walked out, a few minutes later, Em came in “coffee is ready” she said. She gave me a kiss then sat down on the bed”someday I hope to be waking up beside...
CHAPTER 5 Mrs. McGregor returned a few minutes later. She had a smile on her face and was carrying her tawse. "Very well, ladies, I think you'll enjoy this." Mrs. McGregor led them to another room. Entering, they saw that Stuart wrists were tied to the ceiling, his ankles chained to rings in the floor. Stuart was still nude, sporting an erection that pointed straight out. One thing the Mother and daughter noticed was that Mrs. McGregor had draped Mindy's panties over Stuart's...
Her Master attached her leash and so did the other owners and they walked onto the boat. The captain was a fat small man, who leered at the women as they crossed onto his boat. She could smell his foul smelling breath. They made their way to the rear of the boat and the owners went and stood in the shelter of the boathouse leaving their slaves exposed to the elements on the deck. The man started the engine and they set off from the jetty. They set out to sea and the seas got choppy,...
Hi guys, My name is Raghu ( name changed). I am from Bangalore. I worked in a reputed software company. I am interested in trekking and travelling. Let me come up with this real incident. Let me first describe myself. I am 5′ 10” tall. Well built with good physique. I was a good sportsman during my college days. So , I have continued the same during my work life. The incident happened recently. I finished my engineering and started staying in my sister’s house looking for a job. Let me...
IncestSexual Mystifications Times Four 1 Beaded purses liquefy the soul Acid teardrops etch character Into faces characterless With youth's agelessness, And, above her head, The leaf is green with veins, A folio (or halo) for her blonde Good looks and satin soul. 2 They go before me, Confident, always, With they heads up, Bouncing, swaying, Jostling, trying, ever, To get ahead, But, at night, they rest, Hanging down In abject surrender. 3 Brown eyes and hair Like...
I hate the Christmas season, or rather I hate the social side of things, or rather I do now when I discovered that after my partner left I had no friends and my family were elsewhere in the world. Seems the people I thought were my friends, were actually the friends of my ex and what social life I had revolved around her. So, all I really had left was work, a few acquaintances and a pretty boring life when I wasn’t actually working. Yes, there is the work’s social club and I often go on their...
Ah ? uuuh ? ahhhhh. The sound that escapes from her gagged mouth seems to come from the depths of her body. The dusky lady licks eagerly the huge cock that just entered her mouth trough the ring gag jammed between her jaws. Her red tongue works hard. She wants to please. It’s her duty. It’s her fate The man knows she is a good cock sucker. He also knows she sucked cock for money before. Dressed in her hotel maid uniform she went on her knees to please the guests of a 5-star hotel. The reward...
Zoe comes over to Kyle’s house to hang out but his sister is sound asleep upstairs, recovering from her knee surgery. They keep silently making eyes at each other, but they can barely turn the volume up on the TV, worried not to wake her. She starts coming onto him, reassuring him they can do anything quietly. Kyle is hesitant, but they start touching each other intimately and they can’t turn off the chemistry. They kiss to keep their moans in, and carefully maneuver around each others bodies....
xmoviesforyouNote : This story is completely fictional! I have known Dennis Miles almost all my life, he and my father had been old army buddies back in the day. However, wakening up with dad’s old army buddy on top of me fucking the shit out of me, shock could not even describe how I felt. I had just turned nineteen and daddy and I had been fucking for well over a year. My mom and dad spilt up after she found daddy and me in bed together. Mom tried to except the fact that daddy loved young girls; she knew...
Incest"We'll be back by nine mum," Julia shouted as we set off into the woods. It was a warm summer Friday evening, and we were going to have a look at her secret hiding place. "I'll walk in front," she said, a sparkle in her hazel eyes, "that way you can look at my bum." She giggled. I was quite surprised at that because until then she'd never seemed tarty in anyway, but I did as she said. She was wearing baggy jeans which were quite tight over her beautiful firm butt, her long dark brown hair...
First TimeAlan's turn: Susan won the race to deliver. Blanket message from her. Jason is loading my bag into the car right now. I've been cramping and the doctor says go straight to the hospital. Bingo. You just KNOW that this news puts Tina to waddling (I'm going to Hell for that one, but she's sooooo pregnant) to me. "We need to go wait with her." "Yes, dear. What about Terri?" "Terri knows the drill. Beck and Sim's." "You know Susan's gonna have a cheering section. You will, too....
Mary Jane stood in the middle of the sound stage dressed in some ones idea of what a woman would wear on an African safari. Khaki shirt and shorts with way too many pockets and a pith helmet. Thick socks and hiking boots completed the outfit. Several men, similarly attired, were lying on the floor with fake blood smeared on them. A mousy little man who had been introduced to her as the director made a motion and the AD (assistant director) shouted, "Places everyone." There was some...
Rasida's rage was such that her vision appeared to narrow, darken, and there was room for only one thought in her head. She strode quickly across the central clearing of Twin Olives seeing nothing, except what was immediately in her path. The sun dimmed, as if an eclipse was in progress. A figure blocked her path and she thought she heard her name called. She made to go around the obstruction when there was a blur, her head snapped back so she had a momentary glimpse of the blue sky above,...
When at last their mirth faded, Erik met the woman's eyes and he grew serious once more. As he began to speak, Meg and Raoul entered the room with Raoul carrying a large wooden plank. Meg's eyes immediately met her mother's gaze and the older woman nodded. Meg quietly led Raoul down the hall and into Christine's room. Erik could barely see the shape of Raoul outlined in the doorway when his attention returned to Madame Giry. "I would like to receive your permission to ask if...
Chapter One******I've never considered myself a fitness freak but at the end of the working day there's nothing I enjoy more than going out for a run around our local park and trails, setting myself distance goals and generally convincing myself that getting hot and sweaty in this way is keeping me in shape. There is the other reason that I go and that is I find that concentrating on the target focuses my mind and makes me forget all the other crappy things that's going on in my life.My...
We lost the final game in Minneapolis, but we managed to take some encouragement from it because for once it was our offense and not the pitching that had fallen down on the job. Sam Bailey had his first good outing since early April, giving up only two runs in seven innings. For Sam, it was a no-decision, but we still ended up on the short end, 3-2. For once, there were no delays at the airport, and we were on the ground in Toronto and busing in to our downtown hotel well before 9 p.m. I...
I must be a real pervert because I really enjoy watching another man's cock sliding in and out of my wife’s mouth, pussy and ass. I can’t explain it, but just the thought of the flesh pounding flesh is a turn on for me. Let me tell you about once in particular. Right after we got married, we began seeking a new apartment to relocate to. My new wife is and was such a looker and she's about 5'6", 140 lbs, 38C, long dark hair. I have always just been totally intrigued with her and she was and...
Group SexAfter almost getting caught, I realized I had to be more careful if I wanted to pass this fraternity test. Also I had to keep my mouth shut. Besides, no one would believe it if I told them I saw the assistant dean of the college be a submissive to the dorm mother of the sorority that I had to get panties from. After all, he was a man no one messed with and she was a little five foot nothing woman. I had been watching the dorm rooms after hours from different points outside the house. I was...
VoyeurWell this is a true story about my wife getting carried away with teasing me and getting fucked by a bbc while I was away on a golf trip with my buddies. I had had played a long 27 holes with the guys on a annual golf trip with all my c***dhood friends. Drinks on the course after and during dinner had me buzzed and ready to talk to my hot wife. We had a great sex life and being away now for 4 days had her as horney as me. Plus she had gone out with some of her single friends and had a buzz as...
I awoke with no memory of what might have appeared in my dreams, and I was thankful for that. The mixture of the journal contents, as well as somehow reliving Brant’s dreams, was starting to weigh on me. I knew I had to find out what each was leading me to, but I worried what I would be like when I reached the end. I stretched my sore muscles - I would need to get more padding for my bed roll. For now, I would go check my snares for any animals they might have caught, and then collect the...
Introduction: A step-mother surrenders to taboo desires. ** Hello. This IS A COMPLETE WORK OF FICTION. FICTION. FICTION. It contains incest between a Step-mother and her Son. If that is not something you feel comfortable reading, then I suggest you choose another story to read. It is not intended to offend, so if you will be offended by this work of FICTION then please seek your entertainment elsewhere. If you plan to curse me in the name of whatever God you worship, then I would ask why you...
Mom phir shower le kar aayi aur kitchen mein khana banane chali gayi aur mai apne room mein chala gaya aur apna office ka work aur college ka assignment complete karne laga…. Mera man kisi bi kaam mein nhi lag rha tha bt maine apne aapko usme involve kiya taki mom ko pta na chale mai unke bare mein soch kar bahut darta tha phir takriban 9:30 bje mai hall mein aaya aur dekha kimom kitchen mein nhi hai aur unkebed room ka door lock hai mai karib gaya toh suna ki mom kisio se baat kar rhi thi...
Ellen was preparing herself a light lunch when her husband called on the kitchen phone. Dick called to suggest that Ellen go and invite Walt and Betty's son, Jack, to dinner. Betty and Walt were her and her husband’s best friends, and next door neighbors. The women have been close since they were pregnant with their first children together; that was eighteen years ago. Just last month both families celebrated Jack and Michelle, Ellen’s daughter, graduating from the Chicago Predatory Academy. In...
BisexualBarry forced Nicole to put up the wireless webcams in every room of her small apartment. Now she had nowhere to hide. The cams also had integrated speakers so he could speak to her no matter where she was. He controlled everything. For the next couple of months, Barry established a routine for her. She walked around naked at home, hoping no one would see her from the outside. She went to university dressed as a slut, her nipples showing. She fought to keep up with her studies but it was...
Sunday 9th February, 2020; 07:18 It took a suspiciously short amount of time for the boxes to arrive. We'd only informed Darby at what - half ten last night - and already there was knocking at the door. I was dressed in another of Holly's borrowed sets of pyjamas - this time a white top with 'Sweet' written on it in sparkly lettering beneath the faded picture of a cupcake and pink and white striped bottoms. There was no way I was answering the door like this to a postman - so it was...
As the two men in her life continued to talk in Davin's tiny sleeping quarters beside the laundry room, Nora walked up the stairs to her large bedroom. She was pleased to see that Davin had tidied the room, turned down the bed for her and Scott, and laid out her clothes for tomorrow. The little cherub, she laughed, was such a charm to have around for these kind of things. Her heart swelled with gratitude and joy for the life she was given; good looks and health, great sex...
It was morning again at Brookdale and small traces of life began to stir around the old mansion as one by one, its occupants, each with their own thoughts, prepared themselves for the day ahead. In his private apartment on the top floor, Dr. Quinn splashed cold water on his face, washing the sleep from his blood shot eyes, and peered thoughtfully back at his image in the mirror. All in all things were going even better than he had originally planned, for he was already a month ahead of...